Jessie G - Let Em Know Lyrics

Look, I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know
Yeah
I got love for the rap game
What’s the G stand for
That’s my last name
I got fed up, said fuck a rap name
Who that be right there
Yeah, I’m that mane
Uh
Homie i make it look easy
You ain’t gotta see it to believe it
Flow so sick I’m bulimic
Bars got me feeling like a phoenix
Everybody know it ain’t a secret
Peep it
They ain’t rapping, they just selling an image, between me and them that’s the difference
This ain’t a hobby, this shit is my business
I stay consistent to get recognition
Don’t get it twisted
Unload a clip up then refill that bitch up just like a prescription
I go the distance
Work and persistence
Did it for me without any assistance
Listen
I remember making raps up at lunchtime
When every other kid was playing in the sunshine
I was in the back with a pad tryna make a dumb rhyme
Now we getting to it like it’s crunch time
Aye, how does it taste, when the Industry spit in ya face
I feel just like Tay K catching a case
I’m done with the shit, jshirts bring in the bass,
Aye
Look, I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know
I get off of work and then go back to work
I feel like it still ain’t enough
Think about what would have happened if i wasn’t rapping, like maybe it’s time to give up
Never mind, what am i saying
Got a blueprint to the game, boy look at my plan
When you look into the mirror better know that you the man
When you make it big time know you started as a fan
DAMN
It’s like you gotta give your soul for this
Maybe i’ve been getting old for this
Maybe I’m just fucking over this
Like wait til they notice I’m so legit
What, You’re after rap, imagine that
Everybody in the game wana platinum plaque
At this point, man it’s really hard not to laugh,
10 years later never really thought I would last
AYE
I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know


Look, I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know
Yeah
I got love for the rap game
What’s the G stand for
That’s my last name
I got fed up, said fuck a rap name
Who that be right there
Yeah, I’m that mane
Uh
Homie i make it look easy
You ain’t gotta see it to believe it
Flow so sick I’m bulimic
Bars got me feeling like a phoenix
Everybody know it ain’t a secret
Peep it
They ain’t rapping, they just selling an image, between me and them that’s the difference
This ain’t a hobby, this shit is my business
I stay consistent to get recognition
Don’t get it twisted
Unload a clip up then refill that bitch up just like a prescription
I go the distance
Work and persistence
Did it for me without any assistance
Listen
I remember making raps up at lunchtime
When every other kid was playing in the sunshine
I was in the back with a pad tryna make a dumb rhyme
Now we getting to it like it’s crunch time
Aye, how does it taste, when the Industry spit in ya face
I feel just like Tay K catching a case
I’m done with the shit, jshirts bring in the bass,
Aye
Look, I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know
I get off of work and then go back to work
I feel like it still ain’t enough
Think about what would have happened if i wasn’t rapping, like maybe it’s time to give up
Never mind, what am i saying
Got a blueprint to the game, boy look at my plan
When you look into the mirror better know that you the man
When you make it big time know you started as a fan
DAMN
It’s like you gotta give your soul for this
Maybe i’ve been getting old for this
Maybe I’m just fucking over this
Like wait til they notice I’m so legit
What, You’re after rap, imagine that
Everybody in the game wana platinum plaque
At this point, man it’s really hard not to laugh,
10 years later never really thought I would last
AYE
I done tried selling my soul but the price tag on the contract to low
Uh
Welcome to the game where it’s all about nothing but the money and the people they know
Uh
I don’t give a fuck about fame, never change for the cars and the cribs and the hoes
Uh
Everybody wana be the same, fuck that, yal lame, man i had to let em know