Corey Donae - Tapped In Lyrics

I dread getting out of my bed in the morning
Some days I feel so low and feel like I'm under performing
My goals still important, blocked with the pressure that's on me
Fought with depression, my brother tellin he misses the old me
Feel like I'm mentally folding
One thing I promised not to do
People asking me lately nigga what's stopping you
Sabotaging my self, my biggest obstacle is fear of
Failure and I fear love
Not used to people sticking around, they leave from what they hear of
No one cares to really ask
Or listen
Stuck with this mask in this pictures
Fucked with some nasty women
Not finna call them bitches
Could build up all these riches
If I just take these risk it's
Getting so difficult tryna get rid feelings
Yet it's so typical niggas like me bottle up or else I'm the one trippin
I'm still learning this life shit, how tough that it might get
Audience face priceless when I start to show off these mic skills
Tapping in, racing to racks motivation running laps to win
Check me out, stepping out of this shell, walls down
Picked the mic up and put the ball down
Five 9 going all out
On my grind shorties call now
Spit a bar panties fall down
Guess that's the gift of gab
I'm on to a better path, respecting myself, my pen, my friends
Believe me I'm tryna get better now
Accumulate wealth, loving my self, faithful to one, nobody else
What I have done, will make me the best
Releasing my tape is an imminent step
Vehemently writing all slap
Shift the culture niggas all cap
Lose it all I'll make it all back
Millionaire from writing all raps
Billionaire off of patience and passion
Presentation pending ain't asking
Leave a message I'll hit you back then
Finna roll make sure you strapped in
Buckle up we gon double up, run it up
Come it us, we ont give a fuck
Ain't an option to go get it nigga it's a must
I bet it all on me in the pad I trust
Went from shooting cool jays like can I bus
Reminiscing school days like damn that's fucked
I'm trying
To be the difference and If niggas listen that's what's up
In my city I want the love
My destination to run it up
Nipsey died when I turned 21
Felt all the chills don't know what it was
Maybe I'll carry a legacy
Of giving everyone the best of me
Writing every song especially
Ones that show me giving everything

I dread getting out of my bed in the morning
Some days I feel so low and feel like I'm under performing
My goals still important, blocked with the pressure that's on me
Fought with depression, my brother tellin he misses the old me
Feel like I'm mentally folding
One thing I promised not to do
People asking me lately nigga what's stopping you
Sabotaging my self, my biggest obstacle is fear of
Failure and I fear love
Not used to people sticking around, they leave from what they hear of
No one cares to really ask
Or listen
Stuck with this mask in this pictures
Fucked with some nasty women
Not finna call them bitches
Could build up all these riches
If I just take these risk it's
Getting so difficult tryna get rid feelings
Yet it's so typical niggas like me bottle up or else I'm the one trippin
I'm still learning this life shit, how tough that it might get
Audience face priceless when I start to show off these mic skills
Tapping in, racing to racks motivation running laps to win
Check me out, stepping out of this shell, walls down
Picked the mic up and put the ball down
Five 9 going all out
On my grind shorties call now
Spit a bar panties fall down
Guess that's the gift of gab
I'm on to a better path, respecting myself, my pen, my friends
Believe me I'm tryna get better now
Accumulate wealth, loving my self, faithful to one, nobody else
What I have done, will make me the best
Releasing my tape is an imminent step
Vehemently writing all slap
Shift the culture niggas all cap
Lose it all I'll make it all back
Millionaire from writing all raps
Billionaire off of patience and passion
Presentation pending ain't asking
Leave a message I'll hit you back then
Finna roll make sure you strapped in
Buckle up we gon double up, run it up
Come it us, we ont give a fuck
Ain't an option to go get it nigga it's a must
I bet it all on me in the pad I trust
Went from shooting cool jays like can I bus
Reminiscing school days like damn that's fucked
I'm trying
To be the difference and If niggas listen that's what's up
In my city I want the love
My destination to run it up
Nipsey died when I turned 21
Felt all the chills don't know what it was
Maybe I'll carry a legacy
Of giving everyone the best of me
Writing every song especially
Ones that show me giving everything