Only One (PBH & Jack Shizzle Remix) (исполнитель: Sigala & Digital Farm Animals)
Ain’t no doubt about it [bad word] [bad word] And I’m just praying that Lil [bad word] love it Always told myself that this the type of [bad word] I wanted I was being honest, even made a promise Not with anybody else, this was inner conscious Talking to my [bad word] self, das a little bonkers I know, I still got a lot of [bad word] to conquer I hope, that ain't even ma concern tho You know I’ll be working till I get what I deserve Whatever totems I get personally you know I’ma earn those This ain't even bout some [bad word] up on a checklist This about the fact that I’m about to test this I’m about to figure out what ma best is I can't avoid it because now ya boy invested And I ain't gotta a choice except to smile and accept it Pretty reckless, pretty restless cuz I’ve lived my life expecting love [bad word] the second my attempt was done And yea I guess to some extent I was correct because I’m getting buzz But now I’m bout to be ubiquitous, look it up Yeah, or that’s at least what I’m assuming But as alluded to reality is looming and Now ya dude about to make a move and take the [bad word] And hope to god that when he through That what he thought about is proven But honestly im not afraid that it’s delusion I’m hot enough to where I know it’s not illusion But obviously I been finding this confusing This ain’t even close to what I thought I would be doing Don’t get me wrong, I was born to be big But I always figured it would be [bad word] things So I started rapping just to see what drama it brings What big dogs from [bad word] would hollerat me And as the time past, I rhymed faster, lines crafted Was high class as I mastered my craft and [bad word] who’da thought it get like this Back in 2010 music wouldn’t make that list I’m talking top 5-10 strengths, wit no winks I would not lie, ma pen dry, wit no ink Or…that’s at least what I thought Till I clawed and scratched the pen till I saw a line draw Then I coulda let bygones be bygones But I really wanted to rhyme till ma line drawn Like where the [bad word] is ma peak at Not Brown but I make it pop, then I beat that Not crowned yet, but I don’t think I decreed that Not loud, but you know I’m ready to tweet that I just really hope I’m ready to be that Now you seeing where D’s at Cuz even tho I’m softer than a tissue I ain't nothing to sneeze at I’m smarter, where [bad word] ya degrees at And I ain't harder but I’m hotter homie, where da [bad word] ya degrees at I’m bout [bad word] in and desaturate The chic rap today And evaporate The feedback I hate I’ll elaborate At a later date But I’m getting off the point with the player hate What the [bad word] was I saying, oh_yeah I’m kind of a slave To my ambition, I ain't quittin till ma [bad word] is appraised And I admit it, I predict that where I finish is crazy But that just means that it’s further away So…Burd about to work until he turn in his grave It’s really burdensome when earning something’s fun for the day But I’m concerned about da burning out from upping the stakes I’m always uppin the steaks I’m taking dinner meetings in New York, always up for the steaks We exploring the discussion of great They assuring me that when I’m more elite I’ll be secure and amazed But this isn’t insecurity mayn… Like this the opposite of that, confidence in fact Ma biggest problem is I can't honestly relax Because inside of me a [bad word] odyssey enacts And I made a promise that I can't be the body that’s stopping it Think I need a lobotomy Lil [bad word] the prophecy Little bit of anomaly, not [bad word] not a façade, or a lotta [bad word] prodigies commonly brought up wit [bad word] Feelin weird, lemme think of an analogy Just imagine for a second what [bad word] Westbrook never knew his own mentality Grew up on a farm where the [bad word] Was people that conform to [bad word] localities [bad word] though it was nuffin but