Page by TT17 Lyrics
[Intro]
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 1]
I’m spittin’ it wack? Then show me the evidence
I’m spittin’ it wack, but I’m spittin’ it effortless
She says I spit wack? Cool, I’ll send her this
And when this has a million streams, just remember this
Remember this, I’m the kid who won’t ever make it, I don’t fake it
I’ll just take it, yeah, you don’t think I’m goin’ places
Maybe I’m not, but you aren’t the judge of that
“Grind will pay off” Get rid of all of that!
Let’s be real, you gotta be a lucky person
Cuz I’ve seen people who just stay workin’
And they get 100 strеams, maybe a few thou
Have a look in their face, like, “Ima quit now”
And it hurts to see someone you love make it, and you’re sitting patient
They took your heart and break it
It’s crazy to think, and it took a few years
I once was the kid who broke down in tears
When something didn’t go right (go right)
Now they look up to me (ain’t that right?)
Yeah that’s right, I’ll beat up the oldest fight
My bars type to heat up the coldest nights
Turn up the mic, put up a fight
Come on, listen to me, I don’t bite
I’m the type to go all in, never back out
My head stay pressed in, never black out
I’ve grown in maturity, can you say that loud?
My mom need a stack? I’ll pull racks out
Mom gave me the food, I’ll give her the bread
Gon make it a livin’ , spittin’ thoughts in my head
They hate TT, they want Travis instead
Cuz Ima new person with a page and a pen
[Chorus]
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 2]
I ask myself, is it even worth it?
Good side of me says “Just keep workin’”
Bad side of me says “Quit and burn it”
One thing about rap, you always learnin’
I learned how to spit, learnin’ the bars
I see a good beat, and I tear it apart
That’s what I should’a done from the start
“Should’a, would’a, could’a” , T, don’t get smart
I got some texts, they stay unread
Cuz I made a mistake, and now it’s dead
I murdered a beat, saw the scene, and I fled
“Don’t live with regret, did you hear what I said?”
I’m hearin’ your voice, but I am not listenin’
Do what I want, my actions are blisterin’
Talk all you want, you’re givin’ me hope
“Sick new flow” , it is a mystery
Y’all wanna know? “What’s with the flow?”
If Ima be honest, I don’t really know
I recorded ‘Maturity’ , and I liked the flow
So I went on about life, put on a show
For my 10 true fans, shoutout to them
When I die, my will goin’ to them
I wouldn’t keep at it, if it ain’t for them
I don’t do it for you, I do it for them
I started it young, I was like 10
My dad in the yard, phone in his hand
Recordin’ me rappin’ some Eminem
‘ONE TAKE’ was awesome, I do it for him
I will make it rappin’ , I know it’ll happen
I’m sayin’ that now, and the haters are laughin’
Laugh all you want, you’re the ones streamin’
You say you hate me, fanboys screamin’
[Chorus]
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 3]
I’m the type to go all in, never back out
My head stay pressed in, never black out
I’ve grown in maturity, can you say that loud?
My mom need a stack? I’ll pull racks out
Mom gave me the food, I’ll give her the bread
Gon make it a livin’ , spittin’ thoughts in my head
They hate TT, they want Travis instead
Cuz Ima new person with a page and a pen (pen, pen, pen)
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 1]
I’m spittin’ it wack? Then show me the evidence
I’m spittin’ it wack, but I’m spittin’ it effortless
She says I spit wack? Cool, I’ll send her this
And when this has a million streams, just remember this
Remember this, I’m the kid who won’t ever make it, I don’t fake it
I’ll just take it, yeah, you don’t think I’m goin’ places
Maybe I’m not, but you aren’t the judge of that
“Grind will pay off” Get rid of all of that!
Let’s be real, you gotta be a lucky person
Cuz I’ve seen people who just stay workin’
And they get 100 strеams, maybe a few thou
Have a look in their face, like, “Ima quit now”
And it hurts to see someone you love make it, and you’re sitting patient
They took your heart and break it
It’s crazy to think, and it took a few years
I once was the kid who broke down in tears
When something didn’t go right (go right)
Now they look up to me (ain’t that right?)
Yeah that’s right, I’ll beat up the oldest fight
My bars type to heat up the coldest nights
Turn up the mic, put up a fight
Come on, listen to me, I don’t bite
I’m the type to go all in, never back out
My head stay pressed in, never black out
I’ve grown in maturity, can you say that loud?
My mom need a stack? I’ll pull racks out
Mom gave me the food, I’ll give her the bread
Gon make it a livin’ , spittin’ thoughts in my head
They hate TT, they want Travis instead
Cuz Ima new person with a page and a pen
[Chorus]
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 2]
I ask myself, is it even worth it?
Good side of me says “Just keep workin’”
Bad side of me says “Quit and burn it”
One thing about rap, you always learnin’
I learned how to spit, learnin’ the bars
I see a good beat, and I tear it apart
That’s what I should’a done from the start
“Should’a, would’a, could’a” , T, don’t get smart
I got some texts, they stay unread
Cuz I made a mistake, and now it’s dead
I murdered a beat, saw the scene, and I fled
“Don’t live with regret, did you hear what I said?”
I’m hearin’ your voice, but I am not listenin’
Do what I want, my actions are blisterin’
Talk all you want, you’re givin’ me hope
“Sick new flow” , it is a mystery
Y’all wanna know? “What’s with the flow?”
If Ima be honest, I don’t really know
I recorded ‘Maturity’ , and I liked the flow
So I went on about life, put on a show
For my 10 true fans, shoutout to them
When I die, my will goin’ to them
I wouldn’t keep at it, if it ain’t for them
I don’t do it for you, I do it for them
I started it young, I was like 10
My dad in the yard, phone in his hand
Recordin’ me rappin’ some Eminem
‘ONE TAKE’ was awesome, I do it for him
I will make it rappin’ , I know it’ll happen
I’m sayin’ that now, and the haters are laughin’
Laugh all you want, you’re the ones streamin’
You say you hate me, fanboys screamin’
[Chorus]
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
Uhh-uhh-uhh
[Verse 3]
I’m the type to go all in, never back out
My head stay pressed in, never black out
I’ve grown in maturity, can you say that loud?
My mom need a stack? I’ll pull racks out
Mom gave me the food, I’ll give her the bread
Gon make it a livin’ , spittin’ thoughts in my head
They hate TT, they want Travis instead
Cuz Ima new person with a page and a pen (pen, pen, pen)