Yea

I'm in the Studio with it

I'm just cooling

Putting on for my State

This that Pain to Passion

Uh Uh Uh

Putting on for my state

While I rock Blue Devil blue

Money maker, bill payer

Never was the coolest dude

I go where the money goes

Copped a half, that's just to smoke

Cause baby shit ain't what it seems

These rappers lying in they acts

And they be acting in they raps

Type to make me up the strap

See I ain't come here for all that

Trying to make a mill' while making raps

Double back I doubled that

And I ain't spent a penny

Just been stacking shit

Ain't talking Crip

I put on for my City

My n**a moved out to Vegas

Yea he getting that paper

I can't blame him

Cause where we from

A lot of niggas don't make it

And that's crazy

I used to run around in my Levi jeans

Now they saying if you rap, you got to cop some Burberry

Point me to the b**h

Point em' out

Line em' up in order now

Get to killing' all these rappers

Order up, I'm 'In N Out'

Used to tell my teachers shit

Like what I'm finna be and shit

But why you ask

Just to judge me

Like I can't have dreams and shit

Uh Uh Uh

Is you in my business

Don't do that

Try to tell me what I am

You don't the half of that

Could've been a wide receiver

The way I run the paper route

I'm rocking Polo

Moving dolo

Can't nobody call me now

And can't nobody calm me down

Cause

Ima put on for my city

Like the title of the song

Man it's deeper then you think

Like when you hear a decent song

This that 'Pain to Passion'

Got me feeling like the 'Chosen One'

Putting on for my state

While I rock Blue Devil blue

Money maker, bill payer

Never was the coolest dude

I go where the money goes

Copped a half that's just to smoke

Cause baby shit ain't what it seems

These rappers lying in they acts

And they be acting in they raps

Type to make me up the strap

See I ain't come here for all that

Trying to make a mill' while making raps

Double back, I doubled that

And I ain't spent a penny

Just been stacking shit

Ain't talking crip

I put on for my City

I put on

Polo and some Tommy

When I want to flex

I put on

Different diamonds

Let em' hang across my neck

Hit the 'state and chase a check

Is you grinding for the growth

Or is it cause you trying to flex

I get a n**a from around me fast

When I was down they had a choice

But they chose to laugh

Put in work so I can run up a bag

Then spend a ticket on my baby

Throw that shit in the bag

Cop my mama Dior

Cause I know she loves her some fashion

Give me time Mama

One day I'm gonna cop you a mansion

Bank the realest n**a rapping

Listen n**a pay attention

Building shit up from the ground

Some niggas with me just to witness

How that n**a put the city on the map

Cause 'J.Cole' was putting on for my state

But he ain't rock the dookey blue

Money maker bill payer

Never was the coolest dude

I go where the money goes

Hustle and I focus more

Cause baby shit Ain what it seems

These rappers lying in they acts

And they be acting in they raps

Type to make me up the strap

See I ain't come here for all that

Tying to make a mill'

While making raps

Double back I doubled that

And I ain't spent a penny

Just been working day to day

So I can put on for my city