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
