Getting older
Some of the shit that I used to be on is no longer winning me over
People are telling me not to be positive it ain't considered the culture
You gotta be hard you gotta go drill now we got a city of vultures, yeah
From the beginning you know what I'm on, you need distractions to fuck up the zone
I'm on your ass you trigger me wrong, still on the run I'mma finish this strong
Championship, bringing it home, get on my jeweler to set it in stone
She said my diamonds look good on my tone, smoke a lil haze then I spray the cologne
I'm finding my balance, I know that person that I was becoming I felt like a heartless savage
And I know that money gon' bring a little power but it ain't gon' keep you happy
I spoke to my sister and told her I love her I'm building up wealth in the family
Even though it's a struggle we gotta recover from all of this childhood damage
Every now and again I'm dropping the top just so I can send up a blessing
I'm sending my love, I'm sending my light, I am a living reflection
Oh my God, lost so many guys, tears in my eyes, askin' God why
Why he take Dale, why four, five, plenty years passed, pain's still inside
Pain runneth deeper, I feel so alone, focused on being, finding my reasons
I'm in the eye of the storm, shit's so peaceful
Oh my God
Rolling four five, ridding in the six, seven blessings on me, eight ??? pocket
Nine digit profit, ten ten thousands, Oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
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