Mase_y. - What It Takes

Look, I'm in the game
But I didn't come to play
They're gonna know my name
And I don't care what it takes

These lyrics might sound conceited
I promise I know my gift came from Jesus
But imma show em what real heat is
No more L's, the team and I are feasting
I feast on beats like meat
The steaks are high, can't you see
Man, this rap game ain't cheap
I'm just tryna stay fly, might grow wings
Like an eagle
Going up with my dawgs, I'm not talking beagle
I think my bars are lethal
They're gassing me up, and I'm not talking diesel
Look, I got the drive, but not a car
I'm too young for one, ain't that bizarre
How I don't got a car, but these beats I ride
They don't understand, imma make em get it, like

Look, I'm in the game
But I didn't come to play
They're gonna know my name
And I don't care what it takes

Nah, I don't care what it takes
If you're toxic, I'll cut you off like a piece of cake
These bars are caliente, but the flow is frio
That means the flow is cold, look, these bars a free throw
And yes, I just rapped a few words in Spanish
I'm saucing it up, y'all can't manage
The way I spit, the way I live is different
The way I drip, can't forget, it's magnificent
And I came in the game to make a difference
So before I leave, I pray I left my fingerprint
I pray I made change, forget the dollars
Money is nice, but it's not worth anything to the Father
So I'm tryna have fun and do bit of flexing
I'm tryna talk about my life, and spread the message
To trust God and chase your dreams
People might not understand, one day they'll see

Look, I'm in the game
But I didn't come to play
They're gonna know my name
And I don't care what it takes

Written by:
Mason Yelton

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