A song made by hardjustice3000
A song made by hardjustice3000
Yeah, uh
They said I'm good for nothing
But watch me run it up, let's go
They be talking 'bout this, they be talking 'bout that
Dem call me good for nothing son of Jacob, facts
But I don't pay attention to the static and the cap
I'm too busy getting money, stacking up these racks, yeah
Abobi day don break, time to wake up from the sleep
Got my eyes on the prize, moving silent but I'm deep
Make we run through the ghetto with my father Jacob, street
Every lesson that he taught me got me standing on my feet, skrrt
Son of Jacob, that's my name, uh
They tried to doubt me but I rose up from the pain, yeah
Son of Jacob, running game
Through the struggle, through the hustle, I'ma claim my fame
No cap
They counted me out, said I wouldn't make it far
Now I'm shooting for the stars, pulling up in foreign cars
Jacob raised a king, taught me how to play it smart
Every scar upon my chest is just a battle mark, sheesh
From the bottom to the top, this the journey that I'm on
Every hater, every doubter made me mentally more strong
Good for nothing turned to everything, I proved 'em all wrong
Now they singing my name like it's their favorite song, gang
Son of Jacob, that's my name, uh
They tried to doubt me but I rose up from the pain, yeah
Son of Jacob, running game
Through the struggle, through the hustle, I'ma claim my fame
Let's go
Yeah, son of Jacob
They can't break us, it's lit