"Back On My Feet" lyrics

I took a few L's, I'm back on my feet
Out here tipping the scales, flooding the streets
Struggle is real, stack and repeat
Charge it to the game, I'm keeping receipts

I took a few L's, I'm back on my feet
Out here tipping the scales, flooding the streets
Struggle is real, stack and repeat
Charge it to the game, I'm keeping receipts

I've been getting it for so long
Most thought I wouldn't hold on
That rapper that you said was the shit last year disappeared, damn, tell me where they going wrong?
Nigga want a quick hit 'til it's all gone
Me, I'm 'bout to grind it out like a slow song
You see, I made the roads that I drove on
Big Tyme, everybody get they roll on
(Everybody get ya' roll on)
Let's go, 'cause ain't no one man stopping the show
Forgot blunt wraps, had to stop at the store
Lived out in Philly selling green 'n the snow
Got that food for your soul, too hot for the stove
Jewels that I dropped like rocks in your gold
Riding in the drop getting top from your hoe
[?], like three in a row
Woo

I took a few L's, I'm back on my feet
Out here tipping the scales, flooding the streets
Struggle is real, stack and repeat
Charge it to the game, I'm keeping receipts

I took a few L's, I'm back on my feet
Out here tipping the scales, flooding the streets
Struggle is real, stack and repeat
Charge it to the game, I'm keeping receipts

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