till it pays off - .irg

Hold on

I can’t hear anything

I’m tryna

I’m tryna

Like it’s just

I’m tryna catch

Hopped on a plane to Pennsylvania

I couldn’t get no sleep

I think that this might be a dream

Cause Isaac’s on the beat

City views like red pagodas

We’re grinding for the streams

I need the money for some more caffeine

I got more beats than Dwight Schrute

Your songs are great

That’s just rude

You write about girls

That’s so you

Say something real

That’s tofu

When you speak the truth

People get offended

But you can’t live your life based on opinions

I make music for the chosen

My purpose is to bring joy to the broken

Living off what was spoken

Imma do this till all the streets are golden

Until the day it pays off

I’ll work until the morning

No night, no sleep, no days off

I’ll rest when I’m touring

Until the day it pays off

I’ll never be a copy

Like LeBron in the playoffs

Only God can stop me

Nah, I feel confident cause I’m the best player in the world

Coming with that heat

Make you melt like gelato

Yeah, I’m dreaming out loud

That I’ll be bigger than Bono

Your boy slaying this EP

Con mi hermano

Congratulate me like Posty

Cause I got that vibrato

You know you made it

When people stop you for pictures

While I’m walking around Philly

Posing with signs of the Sixers

People say my music’s unique

Like it sucks but oblique

Guess I’m too bright LED

Just add an a and watch me take it

While you follow imma make it

All my friends were taken

Cause the boys forever feast

Every day is Thanksgiving

We gonna stay in the east

Don’t need a label for packaging

Don’t buy into that fallacy

Just need talent and honesty yeah

I make music for the chosen

My purpose is to bring joy to the broken

Living off what was spoken

Imma do this till all the streets are golden

Until the day it pays off

I’ll work until the morning

No night, no sleep, no days off

I’ll rest when I’m touring

Until the day it pays off

I’ll never be a copy

Like LeBron in the playoffs

Only God can stop me

Until the day it pays off

I’ll work until the morning

No night, no sleep, no days off

I’ll rest when I’m touring

Until the day it pays off

I’ll never be a copy

Like LeBron in the playoffs

Only God can stop me