Lucky You Freesyle

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Conor Michael Smith - Rap

Lucky You Freesyle

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[Verse] I'm back on my rappin' and shit (Uh) So many rappers who claiming they trappin' are really just acting and shit (Uh) I put the pen to the pad Then I'm back to the lab on my passionate shit (Uh) And I gotta give 'em my all if you give me the ball I ain't passin' that shit Everybody used to call me a joke and that's how it goes, but what can I say? Anyone who ever doubted me, sayin' they proud of me, better get out of the way I got way too many people who was never with me tryna tell me never to change Differеnt city every week, tour on repеat My life is never the same They don't care about what's real, or even my skill Told me, "Get your numbers up" Then I went and signed a deal, got some appeal Now I'm really comin' up Label told me that they want some shit that hits that heart I gave 'em an uppercut 'Cause I am comin' for the neck of every single rapper You can never shut me up I've been on a roll and I be killin' all these motherfuckers left and right though Was gone for a minute but I'm back in fight mode They been tryna snatch the mic though But I can spit a verse that'll have your mind blown You do not want to get on my bad side My punch lines will give you a black eye Said I couldn't rap 'cause I'm not a black guy, but I grew up in the heights If you ask that's why (Look) I been racin' Y'all be riding waves and I am not so basic I am not complacent, think it's time to face it All these up and comers think they run the game I'm running out of patience Everybody tryna copy paste it I'm the only me, so you can not replace it You just jog your races Every verse I spit is bound to cause some hatred but it's awesome ain't it? Everybody always askin' me, how do I deal with the pressure? I tell 'em too many times There's too many lies and I do not find it impressive I just be bodying rhymes Just give me a sign, and I put a line on a stretcher They want a piece of the pie I gave 'em a slice, and now we got beef over cheddar Too many people are countin' on me So I had to go and get my hunger back 'Cause ain't nobody really rappin' anymore I swear to God I had enough of that Like whatever happened to spittin' fire? I'm gettin' sick and tired of the mumble rap So I'm makin' a promise to give it my everything Even if I don't get nothin' back 'Cause every time I'm on the mic I'm an immortal, a god This shit is more than a job 2019, I'm tryna get even That means that I'm beating the odds Shoutout to all of my teachers who told me I couldn't They were just feeding me lies And sorry to all of my peers who weren't on the wave I had to leave them behind Had to pick it up I'll be gone in a quick minute Like get lost or get with it I'm makin' 'em cough, I'm sick with it Can't put me in a box, my limit is infinite But I'm on my grind, gotta take my steps Waste no time I don't waste no breath All I do is rhyme, never chase a check 'Cause all I want is to gain respect This is all from the heart, this is more than an image Treat every game like a playoff, even if it's a scrimmage I'm in this for the culture Y'all chase after percentage Challenge me, I'll leave you bleeding like the end of a sentence Didn't catch that line, it's a period, chill It ain't that serious When I write a verse, I try to convert everyone who's hearing it (Uh) I want to be one of the greatest ever Tryna take the state of rap and make it better But to do that it's like tryna change the weather So my goal is to stay forever (Woo) I'm just a kid with a flow, I'm just a kid with a goal I'm just a little white boy from the land but they lookin' like they seen a ghost (Uh) You would've thought I was gettin' this bread With the way that I've been on a roll (Uh) Regardless of how many dollars I'm earning I still be workin' like I'm broke Everybody want a piece of this But they ain't work long nights, no sleep for this I got a whole family I wanna feed with this I had to pass mixtapes on the street for this With so many doors shut on repeat for this I'm a dog, but I'm comin' off the leash for this I'm the man in my city, like Bruce Wayne I'm runnin' like Usain You lames can't compete with this And y'all don't know what to expect But judging by the way that I'm actually rappin' it Soon as you listen to it You be thinking it's hard to believe that it's actually happening I am attacking it like it's a dragon and I got the javelin Bitch I am accurate They just like, "Man, this kid is immaculate" Understand that none of this happened on accident (Uh) And word to Drizzy back in '09 'Cause I want this shit forever And when they talk about pioneers I'll be one of the artists that they remember Shoutout to Joyner Lucas for the inspiration You be keeping this shit together And shoutout the YBNs And the Tokens And all the youngins that been puttin' in effort I'ma make sure that I thank you all If I ever see your ass out in public So many gimmicks It's really refreshing that y'all got the passion I fell in love with And I ain't sayin' everything is wack But recently I questioned a readjustment 'Cause the game had turned into a fashion show And you need colored dreads if you wanna run it Gimme a minute to finish it, I'll take a beat and diminish it Everybody say I'm white and I been reaping the benefits But I gotta get up and show everybody I been a fit 'Cause I feel like they ain't really seen the kid in his element [Outro] 'Cause the game been lacking passion Let's just rap again And it's time to put that real shit that you feel back on the map again So I'm back again like, uh

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Producers
  • Boi-1da
  • Jahaan Sweet
  • IllaDaProducer
  • Eminem