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Malleyshotcupid - Where Do I Start Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Where do I start?
It's a lonely road and I'ma walk alone
'Til my knees combust, I never needed a crutch
Freezin' up like I'm anemic or somethin'
Cold world, but the pressure's on me, so I'm making diamonds
Feel like Nastradamus 'cause I'm representing for the crew behind me
I do this shit 4DaTribe
I gotta provide, they yelling out bless you when I'm at the venue
They all well aware that the illest arrived
I do it with passion (Facts)
Other niggas want a chequе to collect and they dashing
Just like somе marijuana
Hit the gas, and seen the light within me so the roaches scattered
I peeped the patterns, I won't seek revenge, I'm on a different path my enemies combatting
Road to glory is a horror story, paranormal sneakers couldn't walk it for me
So my feet are crampin', maybe I'm crazy
But maybe I'm right (True)
Some people 'round me left my circle smaller, so my radius is lookin hella tight
I can't spend the night and hang with you 'til 2 a.m.
Shit changed, nigga, I'm a visionary
2020, I could see myself inside the future clearly
Mask off, now I'm nineteen and it's pannin' out just like the food preparin'
Fuck a wack song, take the wax off, I'm a hair away from bein' legendary
[Chorus]
Uh, where do I start?
'Member back home, we was down and out in that town house, now I'm living large
Had humble beginnings (Facts)
The struggle within me, I hustle for millions
Do this for the art and you out of the picture, so homie, it's fuck your opinion, listen
Uh, where do I start?
'Member back home, we was down and out in that town house, now I'm living large
Had humble beginnings
The struggle within me, I hustle for millions
Do this for the art and you out of the picture, so homie, it's fuck your opinion, listen

[Verse 2]
Shivers poking, furnace broken, kids are freezing, I swear moms couldn't believe it
Saint Nick would creep and she was slaving through the rain
Dear mom, hope you know I kept the Christmas spirit, showed no fear
Even though I know she probably put some tears in the pillow 'til the stress ain't there
I'm going hard this year, somethin' to prove
Same time I got nothing to lose, aside from my pride
But that's not on my mind, I put that to the side (Uh-huh)
'Til the day that I die
I'ma pack out the seats in arenas for all of the times that I reached out to people to see me at one of my shows
And got a response in a week like I'm sorry I missed it, I'll be at the next one for sure
Don't

[Chorus]
Uh, where do I start?
'Member back home, we was down and out in that town house, now I'm living large
Had humble beginnings
The struggle within me, I hustle for millions
Do this for the art and you out of the picture, so homie, it's fuck your opinion, listen