K-Rino - Holla At Me lyrics

Look mayne i know I ain't telling you
Nothing you don't already know
Sometimes it's good just at the same thing
Just to get it in ya brain pick yourself up
Get back on ya notes ya feel me come on

Don't let nobody undermine you
Just grind and remain on the
Post you was assigned too
Don't let money and cars blind you
Just take the time to look inside
In yourself and find you
Whatever you was is now history
Whatever you are is not greater
Then what you will be
I'm talking to you, you listening to me?
Your activity is the key not
Just wishing to be
Why believe when you can know
Why hope when you can pray?
Why quit when you can win
Why leave when you can stay?
If you wanna put the weed or
The drink or the crack down
Fight it like a soldier don't back down
Mind to yourself just habit was given
How can an inanimate object
Rule something that's living?
Every minute of the day we got
Our minds thinking of you
We all got sin so we won't
Judge you we love you

If you ever wanna talk about it, holla at me
Pick the phone up or come by and holla at me
No matter what time of day and night
Holla at me
Don't ever feel like ya bothering ya boy
Listen

I'm tryna get you out the bed
Before ya life is finished
But, you keep asking me for five more minutes
If you add up all the
Extra five minutes of sleep
That you done slept over the years
You done wasted nine weeks
At some point you gotta do it yourself
You accumulating dust just like a
Book on a shelf
I ain't saying what I'm saying just
To preach or to bore you
I rather teach you how to fish
Than keep catching em for you
You possess so much talent and depth
But the problem that I see
Is you won't challenge yourself
There's a lot of successful
People who've been defeated
And tried and failed multiple times
Before they finally succeeded
You was blessed with the very
Same thing they got
The only differences between you and
Them is they didn't stop
Pick yourself up player
Stay focused and driven
Cause when you stop chasing your dreams
Is when you stop living

Don't let the pressure stress ya
You can't go through life feeling like
The world won't test ya
What's done is done that milk is spilt
It ain't mentally good for ya
To keep holding that guilt
Confession is step 1, changing is step 2
Problem is everybody forgave you except you
If I don't give you this advice what
Kind of friend would I be?
I'm telling you the same things I
Would want you to tell me
Feeling sorry for our self
Acting like people owe us
Always gravitating towards things that
Ain't good for us
And girl don't get all depressed over
A dawg from ya past
That's like being sad cause the garbage
Man picked up the trash
You might be blinded by emotion
But sometimes a friend
Can assess your world better from
The outside looking in
I can ride with you to the
End and believe you great
But, if you don't think you are
My thoughts carried no weight