Otis
Fifteen, nope, not yet
I've been waiting for my time on deck
Two brothers, a little sister
I wish the money for my dad would come a little quicker
My daddy's working eighty hours a week
I love him more than I'm loving this beat
What up, Kanye?
I was signed once when I was in sixth grade
Now I'm spilling out my life on this mixtape
I rushed in, too anxious
It weighed me down like two anchors
The wrong label, the wrong time
Feeling like a prisoner for such a long time
I made music that I didn't love singing
It just wasn't me, look back, what was I thinking?
I was just a kid, more than just a kid, I am still
So many headaches, coulda signed a deal with that bill
So I sat back, had to wait it out
I kept writing until that old track faded out
It cost money that my family didn't have
I'm just keeping it real, I'll never lie to my fans
And everybody makes mistakes, it's okay
I was feeling like Beyonce with no Jay
Lost, but I kept on practicing
I kept rapping, even tried my hand at actressing
And now I'm finally free, I can get to know the world
It's Becky-Becky G, go and get to know the girl
No hook, saved that for the radio
Jam told me kill them on that beat, so away we go
Thirty bars, one take
Ten hours in the studio, one break
I'm in work-mode, I got my life ahead
When everybody went left, I went right instead
Change looks everyday like "so what?"
Tell me what I can't do, I'm like "oh, hush!"
In my first single, L.A. get it first
Power 106, did the verse without rehearse
