Never had much, but that’s all finna change
Lil' nigga chasin’ big dreams
Now you wish we stayed in touch
Sorry my number’s changed
Talking tax brackets, stock exchange
No more tripping off of pocket change
'Cause we predicted to win longer than Rocky’s range
She thought it was a room, that’s just my closet space
Ha, she’s like “You’re so dishonest, Maez”
But on my dead homies, I ain't never lied
Told myself I lose another eye, never cry
'Cause I know them niggas in a better place now
One of my homies died, nigga crippled from the waste down
So live you life, live your life, nigga
'Cause you can't live this shit twice, nigga
Doesn’t make you happy, that’s the fight, nigga
Just make sure everything you do brings light, nigga
'Cause all of that talking, that’s what you can't do
We was busy being still, now its time to make moves
Win, win, win, nigga we can't lose
This right here is exactly what happens when you can't snooze
Either you go and get it or you fucking rot
Cooking in the kitchen so long, nigga, I broke the pot
I know I'm hot 'cause I'm brazing motherfucking trails
I never stop, now I'm getting paper in the fucking mail
Yeah nigga, that’s that mailbox money
And I'ma blow it like my nose is runny
I just stay focused, honey
Just trying to make the whole world love me
Put a couple meals in my tummy
I knew my time was coming, yeah
Now a Rolly it don’t tick-tok
Ain't big into jewelry, but peep the wristwatch
‘Member she tried to play me, now that bitch hot
She see a young nigga out here winning off this hip-hop, yeah
I just stay true to my vision
Since a youngin' I always knew I was different, I knew I was gifted
Pops told me it was all ‘bout precision
Ep told me it was all ‘bout decisions
And moms told me commitment, yeah
God told me it was faith, aye
Momma told me do you wanna race
My intuition told me it was all about pace
It was about attraction, not a fucking chase
I just had to trust myself
I had to flip the script and love myself
I had to find my well
'Cause all of this shittin' really comes within
All this shit you hear is my soul translating through the pen
I know they mad, I'm transcending all my obstacles
But with god on my side, nothing’s impossible
Show my niggas back home anything's possible
For as unlikely your dreams may sound, it's still probable
[Sway Voicemail]
[Verse: Maez] Never had much, but that’s all finna change Lil' nigga chasin’ big dreams Now you wish we stayed in touch Sorry my number’s changed Talking tax brackets, stock exchange No more tripping off of pocket change 'Cause we predicted to win longer than Rocky’s range She thought it was a room, that’s just my closet space Ha, she’s like “You’re so dishonest, Maez” But on my dead homies, I ain't never lied Told myself I lose another eye, never cry 'Cause I know them niggas in a better place now One of my homies died, nigga crippled from the waste down So live you life, live your life, nigga 'Cause you can't live this shit twice, nigga Doesn’t make you happy, that’s the fight, nigga Just make sure everything you do brings light, nigga 'Cause all of that talking, that’s what you can't do We was busy being still, now its time to make moves Win, win, win, nigga we can't lose This right here is exactly what happens when you can't snooze Either you go and get it or you fucking rot Cooking in the kitchen so long, nigga, I broke the pot I know I'm hot 'cause I'm brazing motherfucking trails I never stop, now I'm getting paper in the fucking mail Yeah nigga, that’s that mailbox money And I'ma blow it like my nose is runny I just stay focused, honey Just trying to make the whole world love me Put a couple meals in my tummy I knew my time was coming, yeah Now a Rolly it don’t tick-tok Ain't big into jewelry, but peep the wristwatch ‘Member she tried to play me, now that bitch hot She see a young nigga out here winning off this hip-hop, yeah I just stay true to my vision Since a youngin' I always knew I was different, I knew I was gifted Pops told me it was all ‘bout precision Ep told me it was all ‘bout decisions And moms told me commitment, yeah God told me it was faith, aye Momma told me do you wanna race My intuition told me it was all about pace It was about attraction, not a fucking chase I just had to trust myself I had to flip the script and love myself I had to find my well 'Cause all of this shittin' really comes within All this shit you hear is my soul translating through the pen I know they mad, I'm transcending all my obstacles But with god on my side, nothing’s impossible Show my niggas back home anything's possible For as unlikely your dreams may sound, it's still probable [Sway Voicemail] Explain Request ×
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