[Intro: Sample & Rell Wright]

"Woah, what only blinds me"

"A tattered heart"

"To you it does again"

Yeah, alright

[Chorus: Rell Wright]

Aye tell them muthafuckas' that we been on

Yeah they ain't known the shit, my niggas, been on

Yeah we just going hard till' we get on

Woulda' thought we had wings all that fly shit we been on

Somebody tell them niggas that we been on

Yeah they ain't known the shit, my niggas, been on

Aye we just going hard till' we get on

Woulda' thought we had wings all that fly shit we been on, Mike!

[Verse 1: Rell Wright]

Me and T dog, bitch we in the building

40 in my pocket but I'm feeling like a billion

They say that I'm a bad guy, mincing civilians (What?)

We're sorry for displaying some resilience (Yuh)

My situation wasn't the greatest but in two years from now

I'm gone look back and play this

Blast this shit in my Audi and have a good laugh at haters

Saying I don't deserve the crown, but I took that with patience nigga

[Bridge: Harold Major & Rell Wright]

It's just me and the alliance (Woah)

Day ones only cause I'm biased (Woah)

You not rocking with the finest? (Woah)

We the number one suppliers

Yeah, said we the number one suppliers

And you know I cannot quit until I get what I desire nigga

[Pre-Chorus: Rell Wright]

Uh, aye tell them muthafuckas' recognize

Only room for the squad cause the real is right

Yeah just some young brothas coming in the skies

So tell them niggas at the top they better step aside

(Yeah, Yeah, No, No, No, No, No)

[Chorus: Rell Wright]

Yeah cause they ain't known the shit, my niggas, been on

Yeah try and reach a level that we been on

Yeah we just going hard till' we get on

Woulda' thought we had wings all that fly shit we been on, Mike!

[Post-Chorus: Harold Major & Rell Wright]

One time for the niggas that was hatin' on me

Two times for the bitches that was fakin' on me

Three times for the critics I'm the greatest homie

Hey, no thanks to y'all we finna make it homie

[Verse 2: Harold Major]

How'd I go from your average dreamer

To the game in my possession at the snap of a finger

Dropped out of college cause I ain't learn no crap from no teachers

Realized that I was really god with some African features

Fuck a degree nigga

Cops shootin' kids, know what that did to my mind?

It was the very opposite of what the system designed

Cause if it wasn't for the ruckus I'd be still in the blinds

For spittin' these rhymes, but shit is realer this time

I'm tryna get 16 cars from 16 bars

I had to look up to the sky and then recharge

Just knowing that god was there when he would send me cards

I thought I couldn't handle when it left me scared

Man, look what my skills come to

I see errors in you future if you play with a nigga sun you

Shout out to all of my demons, and still fuck you

Cause I'm finna sell ticks like Bill Russell

[Bridge: Harold Major & Rell Wright]

It's just me and the alliance (Woah)

Day ones only cause I'm biased (Woah)

You not rocking with the finest? (Woah)

We the number one suppliers

Yeah, said we the number one suppliers

And you know I cannot quit until I get what I desire nigga

[Pre-Chorus: Rell Wright]

Uh, aye tell them muthafuckas' recognize

Only room for the squad cause the real is right

Yeah just some young brothas coming in the skies

So tell them niggas at the top they better step aside

(Yeah, Yeah, No, No, No, No, No)

[Chorus: Rell Wright]

Yeah cause they ain't known the shit, my niggas, been on

Yeah try and reach a level that we been on

Yeah we just going hard till' we get on

Woulda' thought we had wings all that fly shit we been on, Mike!