Lyrics: Stephane Lo Jacomo/Kyle Lary
Music: Stephane Lo Jacomo/Kyle Lary
No handouts
But it’s all hard work
Since we started at the bottom
Gotta put it in the dirt
Money on my mind but I put the fam first
It gets real in the field
This a lesson gotta learn
This a lesson gotta learn
It get real in the field
This a lesson gotta learn
No handouts
But it’s all hard work
It gets real in the field
This a lesson gotta learn
Walk through the fire
With calm face
They clown face
Pain in my chest, I’m at my own pace
Voices in my head telling me don’t break
Pressure make diamonds, I had to make shake
Back against the wall
I was fighting all the doubt
They was praying that I fall
Now they see what I’m about
Kept my head low
Now I stand on the mount
Turned pain into fuel
Had to figure it out
Told me I was nothing
Now I’m something they respect
Can’t do it for the clout
Had to earn my rep
When you walk the tight rope
You have to watch your step
Sharks in the water
Better hold your breath
It gets real in the field
It ain’t right go left
Have to do it all ’til ain't none left
They want to be the king
But I blacked out my steps
Even before I had it
They’ve been saying I was up next
Leave the past in the past
Got buried in the back
Gotta get to the racks
Some try to fake it
But it ain’t all that
When you come from the bottom
You gotta get it right back
Now flying in the jets
Had to think about it all
I can never miss a step
Late nights early mornings