Ain't got no riches, ain't got no money that runs long

But I got a heart that's strong and a love that's tall

Ain't got no name, ain't got no fancy education

But I can see right through, a powdered face on a painted fool

Let me slip through (Let me slip through)

Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain't)

I'm just tryna move up front

Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)

Let me come through (Let me come through)

I'm tired being in the back (Aight)

I'm just tryna move up front

A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah



They tell me I was born to lose

But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news



I don't worry, don't worry, don't worry about people in my face

I hit 'em with the style and grace, and watch their ankles break

I know you wish, I know you wish I would fade away

But I got more to say, Lord they pray

Let me slip through (Let me slip through)

Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain't)

I'm just tryna move up front

Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)

Let me come through (Let me come through)

I'm tired being in the back (Aight)

I'm just trynna move up front

A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah

They tell me I was born to lose

But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news



Alright alright, all day all night

Alright alright, all day all night

Alright alright, all day all night

Alright alright, all day all night

They tell me I was born to lose

But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news