Released on April 21, 2019

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Chorus 1:

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 on the clock

It's crazy how the time don’t stop

You just gotta know right now

This life's the only one that ya got

This life's the only one that you got

So you just gotta try to live right

And maybe you can see the other side

I said maybe you can see the other side

Verse 1:

And when my brother touch down

It’s a touchdown

When we secure the funds

Nigga it's a homerun

Slide wit that money in the trunk

It's a slam dunk

Catch me collecting all my gold

Like a field goal

Blue face in the freezer

Yeah nigga I been cold

They music lacking soul

I guess that shit been sold

They fold like chairs

Can't compare me baby I'm too bold

They lowercase

Real recognize and I don't know they face

I just been posted wit my brothers

Keepin up the pace

Chasin' that paper for my motha

Addin ends to the safe

We out here on our paper chase

Marathon not a race

We made mistakes

I caught that case

Still had a smile on my face

Authentic only wit my niggas

Not a fraud, not a trace

We beat that block up

Just like Cruz fix the vocals and bass

New Era nigga millionaires

Don't need no loan from no bank

That clock be tickin’, reminiscin’

Give a fuck what you think

Chorus 2