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Chris Miles

Hear Me Out

 

Hear Me Out

(album: Growing Pains - 2013)


Living out my dreams, turning fantasy to real life
Open the door and she hops in, you know I got a ill mind
Still rhyme that dope stuff, tryna be getting most love
And fans around the world, man, I'm working for this mula
Yeah, the youngest one doin big things
Meeting with some majors getting paper of this shit, man
Come up on this spot and spit that magic like I'm crazy
T3 boy, it's just me and my whole team, ay
About my business, really, I'm about my business
Man, I be spitting the sickest and chicks be givin they digits, trick
I'm simple with the written but you know that I lie
And shout out to all the bullies who hitting up on my line, yo
I don't really pay no mind, when I rise and shine all I do is shine
Blowing up like mine, eat the beat like a monster, tell them haters that I'm gone like
Been tryna get it for a minute, it's the trillest adolescent who be out to make a killing, uh

Work, Work
Just work for like
Work, Work
Just work for it if you tryna reach your goals
This the answer to your problems, just do what you really love
Let it shine and hear me out, I tell 'em

Hear me out, I really ain't playing games
The grinding ain't gonna stop
Till my heart does the same
We'll be up until the morning
And homie, that's never changed
And now try to hear me out
And it's getting to your brain

Work for it, homie, just work for it
Young kid spit it hot like the center of Earth's core
Since birth I've been raw, thank God I'm a boss
Fake homies ain't nada, I'm really about to go off
Tryina make it, get famous out of this music
Now the ones who doubted me all be feeling so foolish
I got the word in my hands and I'm crushing those who were rude to me
They calling me the man but I'm barely even hit puberty
You will see, the youth will be taking over the universe
Usually with my crew, my fans be writing my eulogy
Spoof it in these [?] seas, you're stupid with no motive, see
I'm really about illuminate, but God has brought the move with me
Go through the beat, it's been a change, tryna get paid like every day
Hear me out, I got something to say, now watch me as I stack this cake, ay
Who the hell is gonna stop the kid? Honestly I'm confident
I'm the youngest to accomplish this, I'm gone

Work, Work
Just work for it like
Work, Work
Just work for it if you tryna reach your goals
This the answer to your problems, just do what you really love
Let it shine and hear me out, I tell 'em

Hear me out, I really ain't playing games
The grinding ain't gonna stop
Till my heart does the same
We'll be up until the morning
And homie, that's never changed
And now try to hear me out
And it's getting to your brain
[x2]

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