Fuck Being Modest by Saber Lyrics
Intro:
Gonna grind hard till we all outta the trenches
Wanna see the bros post up in a mansion
All the niggas in the game, make a space quick
Henny coming in a rush, gonn' make the game the flip
Verse 1:
You going through alotta shit
But this ain't no time to relax
We in the deep ends, of the trenches
You might be tired of the hustle, and getting you shit, but you still gotta work
Trust me, nobody has your back
I'm outhere just leaning on my fans
Hoping that somebody hears
Each time that I drop track
They ain't never took us serious
I swear that shit gеts me so furious
Aren't we not worth your support? I'm curious
Thеn you tell us, God be with us
But He don't get to share my status
Your shares have the power to make sure, the people out the hood notice us
Look, fuck being modest
Cause it never got me anywhere with you guys
Say you got me the next minute you not, don't know where your loyalty lies
Don't know if your support, comes with a price
I gotta pay up or you mize?
I gotta pay up or you mize?
The fuck, I'm tryna be someone big before I die
For now it's fuck the punchlines
I wanna just talk for real
This is our dream you taking light
One day this gonn' pay our bills
All my senior rappers have let me down
So I gotta do it for the lil's
I never cared about the imagery crown, I just wanna make sure that we win
Interlude:
Real talent overlooked
Real talent don't get booked
4 clippers for a show, 2 clippers I get payed
If you don't wanna pay a nigga, please get outta my way
They like to say local artists always wild for the loot
But national artists you don't book 'em with favors
Pray that we get the respect that they do
Verse 2:
I'll never get on my knees, just to get booked for a show
Rather my career go slow
That's not how you kick down the doors
(Rather y'all turn into my foes
I stand ten toes for what I say) x2
To find these diamonds you don't have to dig that deep
I swear we all got Henny on our shoulders, yeah, just like violins
Never ditching my hood, we bound together just like Siamese
Shining through the hate, and the ignorant, that's how a dime is
Look, you can mize me
But just don't mize the kids
Niggas is rapping better than we ever did
And I won't act like they don't exist
I see a light in them, for us
Man, we gotta work, forget the luck
No doubt, I learnt to trust my gut
Gonna grind hard till we all outta the trenches
Wanna see the bros post up in a mansion
All the niggas in the game, make a space quick
Henny coming in a rush, gonn' make the game the flip
Verse 1:
You going through alotta shit
But this ain't no time to relax
We in the deep ends, of the trenches
You might be tired of the hustle, and getting you shit, but you still gotta work
Trust me, nobody has your back
I'm outhere just leaning on my fans
Hoping that somebody hears
Each time that I drop track
They ain't never took us serious
I swear that shit gеts me so furious
Aren't we not worth your support? I'm curious
Thеn you tell us, God be with us
But He don't get to share my status
Your shares have the power to make sure, the people out the hood notice us
Look, fuck being modest
Cause it never got me anywhere with you guys
Say you got me the next minute you not, don't know where your loyalty lies
Don't know if your support, comes with a price
I gotta pay up or you mize?
I gotta pay up or you mize?
The fuck, I'm tryna be someone big before I die
For now it's fuck the punchlines
I wanna just talk for real
This is our dream you taking light
One day this gonn' pay our bills
All my senior rappers have let me down
So I gotta do it for the lil's
I never cared about the imagery crown, I just wanna make sure that we win
Interlude:
Real talent overlooked
Real talent don't get booked
4 clippers for a show, 2 clippers I get payed
If you don't wanna pay a nigga, please get outta my way
They like to say local artists always wild for the loot
But national artists you don't book 'em with favors
Pray that we get the respect that they do
Verse 2:
I'll never get on my knees, just to get booked for a show
Rather my career go slow
That's not how you kick down the doors
(Rather y'all turn into my foes
I stand ten toes for what I say) x2
To find these diamonds you don't have to dig that deep
I swear we all got Henny on our shoulders, yeah, just like violins
Never ditching my hood, we bound together just like Siamese
Shining through the hate, and the ignorant, that's how a dime is
Look, you can mize me
But just don't mize the kids
Niggas is rapping better than we ever did
And I won't act like they don't exist
I see a light in them, for us
Man, we gotta work, forget the luck
No doubt, I learnt to trust my gut