Lyrics: Gabriel Al-Shaer
Music: Gabriel Al-Shaer
Should I cave, should I give it up, should I call it quits
Should I write, should I drop another album get it in
Should I talk, all my shit, I think I deserve my flowers
Should I call all yall out, for tryna be a downer
Should I should I should I do
All the things I need to do
All this for a legacy
Do it for my grandchildren
How they hold my catalogue
They gon see our family tree
Push it down Iβm growing up
For the whole world to see
Should I be
Should I be
What Allah made me out to be
Should I be
Should I be a winner, a sinner
A master and a beginner
Life a real life, a pretender
A savior or a grave digger
Educated, but still I'm that n****
Elevated, but grindin' to build up
Took some time to charge it and fill up
Test, test, test, test, test
I'll testify
The God gave me an eye, so I blessed the sight
Create my own world when I touch the mic
A dirty boy with a flow and it's extra tight
Flow raw so dope that I stressed it twice
With no cut for the re-up, really had to go and raise my fee up
Exercise, all these thoughts I confess the side
Hoping y'all wouldn't hear my cries, what should I be
Yeah, should I be
What Allah made me out to be
Should I be
Should I be
Should I be
What Allah made me out to be
Should I be
Should I be the villain I know yall hate to see me
When I succeed, I digress donβt do it purposefully
Kinda roped myself into it, started on an accident
Now I may as well keep going, thats that hustle culture heaven sent
the verses, i just write em and i tend to let em fly
not on me, the kinda mess yall think it take to do what i
Do and I promise, for all of the rapping still it donβt come easily
How to balance all these roles I play in my family
Father, brother, son, academic, artist and musician
Teaching for my 9-5 and then I hustle for a living
Breaking my bread on all this music itβs a legacy
Still tryna figure how to integrate all of me
Should I be
Should I be
What Allah made me out to be
Should I be
Wait
I ain't got no time for no more questions
I can't let 'em doubt my vision
I can't let 'em block my blessings
I was down and out, bills barely paid
9-5, couldn't get a raise
Nah, never had to make a change
Now I'm top bill standing center stage
Yeah they know my name
Yeah, they know who I am
I had to piece the whole puzzle together
I had to stick to the plan
Now haters pay enough
I hear 'em saying it was overnight
But they ain't see me when I was at my lowest
Making sacrifice after sacrifice, like damn
Should I be everything for everybody
Or should I be selfish and stick to myself
So many people depending on me
I'm lowkey exhausted, I'm catching my breath
Shout out to my angels, they guarding my steps
Walking with faith, 'cause I know that I'm blessed
Should I be worried about all these rappers they mention
I'm not, 'cause I know that I'm next, I know that I'm
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