2nd fiddle
Leikeli47 Lyrics

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Sometimes, I wake up, forget myself
Then I myself, had to pinch myself
Then count my wealth, then count my blessings
Then make them count, then count my blessings
Then make them count

If you think you're gonna string me along
You got another thing coming, whoa

I ain't never play 2nd fiddle for nathin'
I mean, God never bowed down to Satan
Tell me how I'm supposed to be patient
Gotta get it how you get it, no waiting
Time waits for no one, fuck your excuses
Jesus or Judas, which one are you with?
I had to get up, get on my grind and go get mine
But I'll be right back, I'll be right back
(Sing it now, sing it now)
Sometimes, I wake up

My dreams give me wings, I reached the stars last night
My imagination is now real life
No more stressing, just success and switching new addresses
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You losing ground throwing dirt
Even when I ain't have shit
I always knew my worth, and I still kept God first
Played the back of the church, ski mask under my hijab
As I pray to Jesus for a few early releases and

I had to get up, get on my grind and go get mine
But I'll be right back (I'll be right back)
I'll be right back (I'll be right back)
(Sing it now, sing it now)

Don't take it the wrong way, I just wanna be great
I'm running in my own race, I'm just tryna keep pace
My real friends are still my friends
Fake ones, they came and went
Ricky Bobby daddy told me long time ago
If you ain't first, you're last, y'all can all kiss my ass

Don't take it the wrong way, I just wanna be great
I'm running in my own race, I'm just tryna keep pace
Real friends are still my friends
Fake ones, they came and went
Ricky Bobby daddy told me long time ago
If you ain't first, you're last, y'all can all kiss my ass

Sometimes, I wake up, forget myself
Then I myself, had to pinch myself
Then count my wealth, then count my blessings
Then make them count, then count my blessings
Then make them count
Then make them count
Then make them count

Then make them count
Then make them count

Overall Meaning

"2nd Fiddle" by Leikeli47 is a powerful ode to self-love and determination, with lyrics that assert the artist's worth and remind the listener to never settle for less than what they deserve. The song begins with the artist waking up and reminding herself of her value, counting her blessings and making them count. She then warns those who may try to take advantage of her, declaring that she will never play second fiddle for anyone. The lyrics suggest that it is important to stay focused on one's own goals and dreams, and not to let anyone discourage or distract them.

As the song progresses, Leikeli47 details her journey to success, from dreaming of reaching the stars to finally achieving her goals. She emphasizes the importance of hard work and determination, and encourages listeners to keep pushing forward. The song ends with a repetition of the opening lines, as if to remind the listener that self-love and determination are ongoing practices that must be continually reaffirmed.

Overall, "2nd Fiddle" is a powerful anthem for anyone who has struggled with self-doubt or feelings of inadequacy. Its message is clear: you are worthy, you are capable, and you should never settle for someone else's version of success.

Line by Line Meaning

Sometimes, I wake up, forget myself
Occasionally, I wake up confused and disoriented

Then I myself, had to pinch myself
I had to physically jolt myself back into reality

Then count my wealth, then count my blessings
I take a moment to appreciate my financial success and good fortune

Then make them count, then count my blessings
I focus on truly valuing and embracing the positive things in my life

If you think you're gonna string me along
If you believe you can manipulate or mistreat me

You got another thing coming, whoa
You are in for a rude awakening

I ain't never play 2nd fiddle for nathin'
I will not be a subordinate or second choice for anyone or anything

I mean, God never bowed down to Satan
I take inspiration from the idea that even in the face of temptation, God remained steadfast

Tell me how I'm supposed to be patient
I struggle with being patient in achieving my goals

Gotta get it how you get it, no waiting
I am driven to succeed and cannot afford to wait for opportunities

Time waits for no one, fuck your excuses
I do not tolerate any excuses or delays in achieving my goals

Jesus or Judas, which one are you with?
I challenge myself and others to choose between being true to one's values or betraying them for personal gain

My dreams give me wings, I reached the stars last night
My aspirations fuel my ambition and motivate me to achieve great things

My imagination is now real life
I am able to turn my creative ideas into tangible success

No more stressing, just success and switching new addresses
I have left behind any negative emotions or situations and am enjoying my achievements and moving forward

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I am able to indulge in luxuries and rewards for my hard work

You losing ground throwing dirt
Your attempts to bring me down are not working and are only causing you to suffer

Even when I ain't have shit
Even when I had nothing or faced adversity

I always knew my worth, and I still kept God first
I have always valued myself and my beliefs above external validation and success

Played the back of the church, ski mask under my hijab
I have struggled and persevered through difficult times and concealed my identity or emotions

Don't take it the wrong way, I just wanna be great
I hope others do not perceive my ambition and drive as negative, but as a desire for excellence

I'm running in my own race, I'm just tryna keep pace
I am only in competition with myself, but I am motivated to keep improving

Real friends are still my friends
My true friendships remain strong and unchanged

Fake ones, they came and went
My former fake friends have moved on from my life

Ricky Bobby daddy told me long time ago
I have received sage advice on what it takes to succeed

If you ain't first, you're last, y'all can all kiss my ass
Only the best and the most successful deserve attention and respect, everyone else can leave me alone

Then make them count
I will consciously appreciate and value my blessings

Writer(s): Harold SpencerLilly Jr, Harry Marquel Mejias, Hasben Jones, Gavin Williams, Clive Anthony Bright, Clyde Ellison, Leon Russell, Winston Delano Riley

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