Concern
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- pop rap
- hip hop
- conscious hip hop
- dirty south
- trap
- 2010s
- hardcore hip hop
- southern hip hop
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, yeah
Let’s get it
Stay hungry
Verse 1
Wake up and I’m plotting, see the sun through the blinds
Dreaming of the moments just to say that it’s mine
Saw the odds against me, never breaking my grind
Making my own lane, never waiting in line
Voice in my mind said "don’t quit, pursue"
Paper chasing long days, I just ride with the crew
Visions in the mirror all reflect what I do
If it come down to hustle, I’m the one pushing through
Chorus
I know where I came, I know what I’ve learned
Blew up from the pain, see the tables turn
Feeling so alive every time I burn
Made it to the top, now it’s my concern
Verse 2
Keep my circle tight, no fake around me
If you feelin’ envy, then you bound to flee
They was talking down, now they gotta see
I was made for pressure, I don’t ever freeze
From the bottom steps to a penthouse view
Used to dream of stages, now I step right through
Flows automatic when I’m counting these blues
Never miss a target, yeah I aim and shoot
Chorus
I know where I came, I know what I’ve learned
Blew up from the pain, see the tables turn
Feeling so alive every time I burn
Made it to the top, now it’s my concern
Bridge
Gold on my chain but my mind stay pure
Broke a lot of locks just to open my door
Pain in my past but I’m healing for sure
Took a few losses, now I’m winning encore
Verse 3
Hustle ain’t a word, it’s the way that I live
Counting all my blessings but I still gotta give
Legacy in motion, I got more to achieve
Pressure building up, I got tricks up my sleeve
From the gutter to the sky, made it brick by brick
Didn’t ask for a favor, I was never that kid
Pushed through the doubt now they talking ‘bout me
Earned every stripe, only real round me
Chorus
I know where I came, I know what I’ve learned
Blew up from the pain, see the tables turn
Feeling so alive every time I burn
Made it to the top, now it’s my concern
Outro
Pressure turned me diamond, you can see how I move
Lessons in the struggle, I don’t got nothing to prove
Stories from the south, got them stitched in my shoes
Every step a battle, but I’m set to improve
In the fast lane swerving, always chasing the gold
Never fold to the lies or the weight of the cold
Truth in every bar, let the history be told
Legacy engraved, watch the future unfold
Stay hungry, the motto, that’s how winners come up
Hustle for the day when my people erupt
All the doors that they closed only taught me what’s up
From the mud to the throne, now I’m always on up
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