Dax - History lyrics

Man it's funny how things change man
We makin history dax!
Huh, listen, listen

It was history, yeah you know we made it
(whoo) started in the basement now we
Rapping on these stages
I got all these people calling and
I'm asking where have they been
Asking me to help em
So I tell em God will save em
I am not the one to pick up the pieces
If you want a ticket paid
There's no VIP treatment
Started off as a janitor
My gym I was cleaning
I was moving piss, pushing shit
All while I was dreaming (whoo)
Now, they asking why you change
How you do that
Wasn't trying to stay the same
Needed change and I knew that
To come up in the game with
My name and this new rap (Dax)
Would have to go insane
Fight the pain so I proved that I
I could go toe to toe with
The best in the game
Man that's word to Cole
Sit at a table share a plate
Man that's word to Drake
Cuz I was chosen for this shit
Man that's word to faith, man

Ain't tryna do wrong, just right (no)
What's left I was handed, grabbed on
Took flight (flight)
Success I demanded
Wasn't gave the upper hand and
Tried to help you
Understand that I was made for the fight
(fight)
Ain't tryna do wrong, just right (right)
What's left I was handed, grabbed on
Took flight (flight)
Success I demanded
Wasn't gave the upper hand and
Tried to help you
Understand that I was made for this fight

We, we, we, we took the longer route (ha)
Now we the people in the
Books we would read about (yup)
Make fans look shook
Have em scream and shout
Yell Dax, yell it back
Yeah they scream it out (Dax)
Now, I got all blessing, no sin
Never guessing
I was headed for the light at
The end of the tunnel
I was running through it all with my friends
I'm the only one who made it
Started basic, turned famous, now
I show em how to write they book, take minds
Rearrange and reword the hook
Cuz my words good as goals
So they play the crook
Let em eat, I ain't hungry
How I played the crook, look
I'm just tryna help you understand
It's strange how they change when
You now is the man
Friends turn to fake, but to face
They the fam or they
Hate to ya face, but in secret they a fan
Damn

Ain't tryna do wrong, just right
What's left I was handed, grabbed on
Took flight (flight)
Success I demanded
Wasn't gave the upper hand and tried to
Help you understand that I was
Made for this fight, damn
Ain't tryna do wrong, just right (right)
What's left I was handed, grabbed on
Took flight success I demanded
Wasn't gave the upper hand and tried to
Help you understand that I was
Made for this fight, man

Ain't tryna do wrong, all right
What's left I was handed, grabbed on
Took flight success I demanded
Wasn't gave the upper hand and tried to
Help you understand that I was
Made for this fight, damn