Yea
I ain't gotta sell my soul to make songs, I make hits at home
(hits at home)
Sendin' off the raw vocals
Came back with the mix, it be hittin' home
I'm just tryna be the first to go
Won't work if ya ain't givin' time for the work to show
So let me keep it personal
All curtains closed
(look)
Ever since, born and raised I was a hypocrite
Still showin' signs 'cause I preach the truth, but long due from the way I be livin' it
(preach truth)
Got a long way to go 'fore I'm long gone
(long gone)
Still stuck at the crib on my damn phone
See myself in the crystal ball, beyond stars, in a fancy car, but I just can't just can't just can't go
Just can't go
Had this dream since I was ten years old
Pack my things, and then hit the road Jack knows what it's like to be left alone
Patient or not
My age gon' change but I'm destined to fill this pot
We got the same time on the clock
I ain't gotta think twice when it comes to a larger frame
Paint this picture with some colors you ain't ever seen
Tryna be above the fame, but low enough to still see my family, not through a screen
I can't lie, I'd probably binge every mall at dawn if I blew up tonight
Keep a grin cause I know deep down in my soul that this vision gon' turn to life
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I spent many years with no sense of fear
Livin' in the present till a gift appears
Still had dreams to impress peers
Clear vision brings money near
By sixteen I had no things
Only get excited when the door rings
Had a soul inside that'll rise and defy, couldn't find my brain for a minute
I want six rings with a clean whip, and a tatted bitch with them mean hips
Maybe a couple kids, on a plot of land that's so big it makes ya sea sick
And I want ten yachts
F*ck a little boat, I'll be wearin rare rocks
People stare and stop and they hate
(why)
That's why I dedicate this song to you
I was growin' kind of fond of you
Almost fell to pressure
Then I gave myself a lecture
Affection from fans is special
My fam is proud of my vessel
Advancin' I'm pressin' pedals
Got 160 on the dash, I'm crusin' through Calabas'
We smokin' on somethin' bad
My shorty's bag in her lap
You know it's filled with my cash
Invest in lessons from Reign
'Cause he been through all the pain
Tempted to hop on a plane
But I just can't go
I just can't go