I don’t wanna get hate, but I don’t wanna get colder
I don’t wanna be late, but I don’t wanna be sober
I don’t wanna get high, but I don’t wanna get lower
I don’t wanna be eight, but I don’t wanna get older
I just wanna get love
More love for me and you, and you
I just want an embrace, I don’t want the cold shoulder
I just wanna be great, but I don’t wanna be a martyr
This shit sounding like fate, don’t act like you know Moira
I just say my grace, and hope I last a little longer
I just wanna get
I’ve got a lot I could lose, don’t ever get it confused
I’ve got a lot I could pick, and I’ve got a lot I could choose
I don’t got a lot of enemies, but I got a lot of interviews
I don’t got a lot of people with me, I don’t got a lot of cree
They can say what they wanna say
N**a I’m gone like Andale
Only hear what my mama pray
I’ve been up since Billy Holiday
I got real ones and they ride with me
Imma spread love with what God gave me
West side ‘til I die in Gidi but got two sides like Pac Biggie
Fake woke ain’t woke, you’re still sleeping then you lose
Tell me who finna get me not even keeping up with me
Keep it a Millie you couldn’t fit in my shoes
Still the same bloke ain’t broke, they don’t eat, still choke
Stay woke stay woke, ain’t nobody want smoke
Here I am, marching with the band
They don’t understand
Toe in line, know I never lied
Never crossed the line
Misty eyed, if I ever die
I’m on the other side
Don’t miss the guy, feel my mama pride
Like I’m sanctified
Mama I told ‘em I got it I did it again
Prayed to the powers above in my head
And I heard what they said, I’ll be patient
Ain’t nobody telling me nothing
I still don’t wanna be famous
But f**k it nobody could save us
Never change up I ain’t pressed
I’m blessed, I just wanna be a blessing
See my people, they’re my only obsession
We know we’re the greatest that was never no question
I ain’t impressed, I said I’m the guy
I’m done with the hiding, I’m coming outside
And nobody can see me
I know they be talking, they hate on a n**a
They don’t even know that they need me, talking about
Here I am, marching with the band
They don’t understand
Toe in line, know I never lied
Never crossed the line
Misty eyed, if I ever die
I’m on the other side
Don’t miss the guy, feel my mama pride
Like I’m sanctified
I don’t wanna get hate, but I don’t wanna get colder
I don’t wanna be late, but I don’t wanna be sober
I don’t wanna get high, but I don’t wanna get lower
I don’t wanna be eight, but I don’t wanna get older
I just want an embrace, I don’t want the cold shoulder
I just wanna be great, but I don’t wanna be a martyr
This shit sounding like fate, don’t act like you know Moira
I just say my grace, and hope I last a little longer
I just wanna get
More love for me and you, and you
