[Verse 1]
Always has dreams of being rich
Park my bike next to the Ritz, Carlton
Still ride my bike if i was rich
I don’t give a shit
Pedaling back and forth
Through my mental aggression
Tried to rush but life gave me brakes
I call it God’s blessings
Dreaming of chains
That really grind my gears
Wait, I gotta face my fears
Tired of being compared to these liars
This man on fire
Excuse me if I commited larceny
These mf tryna take my property, no possibility
I just make it happen
What’s crackin’
I’m really bout that action
Never been tested, although i wasn’t restin’
Just manifestin’ the blessin’
That’s deep in my stressin
You hear the pain in my voice
This ain’t auto tune
I gotta get it my nigga
I know it’s coming soon
I gotta get it my nigga
I know it’s coming soon
[Chorus]
Tired of these excuses
I been going through it
Raise ya hand if you tired of losing
(Said I’m tired, said I'm tired)
Tired of these excuses
I been going through it
Raise ya hand if you tired of losing
(Said I’m tired, said I'm tired)
[Verse 2]
Riding down boulevard seaport
And I’m seeing pple
They look at me not like a human, they just see poor
This lower middle class
More times than not
I’m getting put out on my ass
Mother said that the future is all me
How i’m gon begin we ain’t making ends meet
I swear that thoughts end me
Seeing others, feeling envy
Won't chase my feelings with a 5th henny
Shit on my shoulders weigh heavy
Meticulous I gotta land gently
Dreams bigger than Bentleys
But a Bugatti would feel complementary
Before I forget
The name Casseus baby
Gonna graduate, going back for my master’s baby
Trey28 he owns masters baby
JC where you beeen lately?
Rotatin’ locations
So haters stop chasing
Berate my call waitings
I’m too busy dictating
Elate my dawgs waiting
They ready for cremation
Checkmate your rats faking
They’ll shake up ya foundation
I digress
My mind runs a mile a minute, (I’m tryna get it)
Financial freedom, (I’m tryna get it)
A ticket to the Kingdom
I’m tryna get it, I’m tryna get it