[Verse 1:]
Let’s get it on
Wake up for the grind
Sound the alarm-
I promise if you patient
These lyrics stick to the bone
I Admit, I’ve done some shit
In my life that I don’t condone.—
& bitch came out my mouth
To Queen
For next to nothing
Optimism won’t able shelter
repercussions
Misinterpreted assumptions
Always lead to self destruction
Uh
You see how my mind drift
In the wind
Lyrics hits you
Like Sean Michael Sweet Kick to ya chin
Since the age of 18
I learn to speak with a pen
Invest in my future
So that mean
Ima way in еat the end
I gotta team
That’s еlite
When we started
We got hope from it
I sympathize with those—
Starting out
With no budget
It’s so fucking
Frustrating when you the greatest
I just kick ass
& talk shit like Gary Payton
With proper preparation
Making sure you never penalized
Sweat Equity is
Tha foundation of our Enterprise
[Chorus:]
& now we enterprising dawg
Come & get a plate
Here we serving food for thought
Here we are
Sing shimmy shimmy yay
Shimmy yaa
But they ain’t tryna hear me out. Naa
(All praise to Allah)
[Verse 2:]
Hallelujah, giving most high praises
I Thank God for my credit
I’m behind like 4/5 payments
The Doja saved me
Now I think
Like both y’all ages
Combined together
I might just spend my whole life savings
To change the weather
That’s how I’m feeling
I’ll get it back in no time
& when I do
I’ll distribute it to my children
& teach em passive income
& then some
Teach em about self worth
Somebody can pimp them
It’s a system
First of all
Let’s start with the symptoms
Single family homes
Already targeted a victim
If you Black
That’s another strike
Shacked against em
Funny— even
Mother Earth needs attention
We all must evolve
But we all have restrictions
Some of us prophets
& others just make predictions
From tha bottom of tha map
South of the mason dixon
Listen to the wisdom
Stop witcha apprehension nigga aye
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
To tell the truth
Now I done gave you some options
You may have forgotten
Lucky Larry is the great regardless
Ya cadence is garbage
I made it
From off the pavement —
My foundation solid
The ground work finished
I’m laying carpet
I got the, blueprint
To find my way out the darkness
I maneuver like forklifts
The way I’m raising our product
I’m crazy psychotic
Every verse is equip
With hydraulics
I’m slippin knowledge -
If you slow at listening rewind it
I’m tellin- you the truth
When I say that the world is ours
We got the power to cause
A Million Man March
Envision me at some made up shit
Like comic con
Still a Florida nigga
Under the Palms wit Paul Masson
Uh
Clutching a Dutch
Between my index fingers
Niggas wanting that boom bap
Like we ain’t been bust speakers
Been acknowledged & regarded
For an influx of reasons
Let me know if the credibility
Hold up when you meet us