[Verse 1]

We on the road to riches me and a bunch of my guys

Just drive ain't no bags but the ones thats under our eyes

Guess that I lied I got me a couple babies and

These niggas brought all their baggage from pass relationships

And they really been through some major shit

I can't relate since I never been with a shady chick

But they be having my niggas taking bout crazy shit

Like soon as they get rich all the ways they could stunt to make em sick

But don't judge em you'd do the same won't you

You kinda relate to that pain don't you

You said you'd get in the game and start making that change

You promise you never change don't you

I be saying the same

But Biddy say you never know when pertaining to fame

Alot of niggas went foul just playing the game

When you start getting that paper what things will remain

Who knows but now all we got is blood, sweat and our passion

But I then seen shit go to niggas head like an aspirin

With that said I pray that never would happen

Cause if a ship sink then its on the head of a captain

Uh yeah captain I am

I'm just a young nigga with a spectacular plan

They like X but you always saying we gone

And everytime I look up we back hear again

[Hook]

And I know I know I said its our time And I know

But you know I been on my grind And I know see now

All I rock is REGIME shirts

I'm yelling teamwork is how you make the dream work

If we gon do it we gotta do it together

And will saying my nigga its now or never

And Frado said my nigga you getting better

And once you get it together We'll be on top Forever

[Verse 2]

And thats a long muthafucking time

I think of that and I just going write another rhyme

The money calling and my pops is on the other line

And every time we talk is weird I kinda wonder why

Prolly get out next year around the summer time

My uncle won't see light til year 2025

And Kenny bout to go back in another fucking time

The last time we talked it sounded like he wanna cry

But no tears never nigga you know us

The last thing he said is X you finning to blow up

You in a different class, Shit I ain't never pass

With my moms stressing shit like you better get a diploma

We was thinking bout banks thats best for niggas to hold up

Always figured I regret this shit when we grow up

The angel never as loud as the devil that's on your shoulder

This look on my son eyes was telling me nigga slow up

Damn I guess I got to much to lose now

Alarm clock ring I never hit the snooze now

And I be going hard at everything I do now

So everyday I be in and out the booth now

Thats our shot to the top

Alot of fake niggas be tryna find them a spot

I be hearing disses from niggas that's not even hot

Know they'll never get their time but they watching the clock

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

In our dream putting in overtime

I'm talking record label a couple clothing lines

Even started a charity you thought I only rhyme

See we ain't got no brakes nigga we on the grind

I tryna tell him that we gon be fine

Ya know talk is cheap and ain't none of hommies buying

Cause they all bright of course they wanna shine

I try to tell em don't rush it it happens over time

And last month I was talking to L

Checking up on em to see if my partner was well

Cause last year he lost his little brother

A couple months later his daughter as well

I just told him I had a little girl

For me that kinda got awkward as hell

Then we just got back to the subject

Talking growth as an artist and fitting rap in the budget

I try to tell him I don't be doing raps for the public

I just do the shit I feel and u hope they happen to love it

Yeah most of my boys went out I was in for the weekend

Watching some TV and wondered why niggas be peaking

Watching some NBA highlights

Vince T-Mac A.I. them niggas was beasting

But I could picture Kobe in the gym

Getting up shots while them niggas was sleeping

[Hook]