Hall of Fame Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Y'all know how I like to end it
Straight bars, nigga
Ay
Yeah
Skeyez

[Verse]
Product of my choices, gone off the shrooms, I'm hearing voices
Still praying for better days
At this since I was getting number grades
Hit and I ain't even got her number saved
Moving like the old me, niggas always telling me they told me
The one thing I hate is niggas telling me they told me
Like I got here off told you sos and keep going
Seen me coming outta the mud and said, "keep growing,"
Destinеd, I'll refund you for yo' suggestion
Herе's yo' two cents, I ain't need it
I don't get jealous over bitches I deleted
I can get cold when arguments getting heated
I get a lil' anxious when niggas pace while I'm seated
I'll get up and moonwalk to 'em and tell 'em beat it
It's hard to draw the line when you the one that used to lead it
Judged by the cover, could have took the time to read it
Been a hell of a season, 50 every game this year
I finally made enough to cop a chain this year
Lost a lot of weight but look at all I gained this year
I really put the big picture in the frame this year
And hung it on the wall for my niggas to see
Planted seeds then gave all my niggas a tree
Flow water, made all my niggas some tea
You ain't never met a nigga like me and never will
Look at all the lives I've changed
Look at how far I came, this shit never been done
Hall of fame, need a letterman done
I need trophies that ain't never been won
Bitch I'm one of a kind
Make songs like it's a gun to my spine
Bitch I'm 8 albums in and every one of 'em fire
Competition? I'll beat any one of them guys
If I fight, it's 'til one of us die
And y'all ain't ready to die

[Outro]
Nobody wanna die
Yeah
Wow

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