Ain’t I

Lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: KXNG Crooked] For me? I wake up early in the morning and pray facing the east side I don't ask for much because what more can I ask for? I'm above ground and my life is what I make it I'm just thankful to be alive knowing the cat could've died more than nine times, you know? Just looking in the mirror Not for admiration but to recite my daily affirmation Ain't I hard [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] Bitches calling me, my phone ringing off the hook Respect come from admiration to fear And I don't want nobody admiring me if they soft or shook Don't try to cook because I already ate My wife crazy, my house in my name, my sidе chick gay But I must say that my priorities straight Mind frame, fuck thesе hoes, get that cash first My bitch ironing my shit like it's my last shirt Ain't I, ain't I, ain't I been this fly, every day this shit I just heard the tower to the pilot it's OK he clear My momma knew I had the skill to be a millionaire It's crazy how she could instill that in me without having a dollar to her name With no change, no receipts She just [?] my teeth and just let that boy be and that was her strategy I conformed once, that was when the babysitter took my tender virginity at like ten Uh, I'm unbreakable even when I'm standing next to the next man who might bend I'm on fire, my pride is burnt up to me Now I'm quiet, I'm too turned up to be loud See I'm a product of my product of the struggle but I'm modest So I made myself a promise, don't forget what I've become so [Chorus] I wake up in the morning, prayers go up to God Glass ceiling got a nigga looking at the stars Bout to live the day like it's no tomorrow Ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I hard So I jump up out the shower, knowing today I'm not about to borrow Only about to loan, what you want? In my garage looking round at all these cars Like ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I, ain't I hard [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Of course you got to be in the position that I'm in Besides looking like Common, we got nothing in common My life great, my lawyer the truth, my side chick gay But I must say my priorities straight Send your girl back inflated...