(Yo Rapper Pooh, how you feel?)
Doing great, I mean it feel good eatin' from a full plate
'Cause I remember days when a nigga had to scrape
Droppin' down to both knees, beggin' God for a way
Took some odd jobs to put salmon on the plate
Contemplatin' moving dope to make sure my pockets straight
Momma used to tell me, "He don't make no mistakes, son swallow your pride"
I'm just trying to find a place
Doin' Uber pickups, they don't recognize the face
And that's bittersweet
Trying to reconcile the fact that I never sleep
With a drive Jeff Gordon would be proud of
Make sure to bounce back louder
Common sense like gun powder
Confidence showers, I continue adding up all the hours
10 thou', 20 thou', 40 now
I'ma keep adding up 'till I'm on the ground
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time
On time, on time
(Hey Tigaloo, how you feel)
I got stress on the mainframe
Doin' what I gotta do to try to maintain
I was goin' through a storm and asked the Lord "Why?"
And when he finally brought me out, I asked the same thing
Survivors guild, 'cause I was built
A little different in the ride with my eyes in tilt
Made a little change, finally got my credit right with Equifax
Got a nigga feelin' like he found the tesseract
Yeah, I got success and the stress to match
'Cause peace of mind rarely comes with a check attached
But hopefully when you find yours, it'll be to die for
One trick ponies don't get a second act
So many times, a nigga thought he was over for
From the Springs to the borough
To the things I been dreamin' of since '97, bumpin' The War Report
A shout out to the loved ones, thanks for your support
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
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(Yo Rapper Pooh, how you feel?)
Doing great, I mean it feel good eatin' from a full plate
'Cause I remember days when a nigga had to scrape
Droppin' down to both knees, beggin' God for a way
Took some odd jobs to put salmon on the plate
Contemplatin' moving dope to make sure my pockets straight
Momma used to tell me, "He don't make no mistakes, son swallow your pride"
I'm just trying to find a place
Doin' Uber pickups, they don't recognize the face
And that's bittersweet
Trying to reconcile the fact that I never sleep
With a drive Jeff Gordon would be proud of
Make sure to bounce back louder
Common sense like gun powder
Confidence showers, I continue adding up all the hours
10 thou', 20 thou', 40 now
I'ma keep adding up 'till I'm on the ground
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time
On time, on time
(Hey Tigaloo, how you feel)
I got stress on the mainframe
Doin' what I gotta do to try to maintain
I was goin' through a storm and asked the Lord "Why?"
And when he finally brought me out, I asked the same thing
Survivors guild, 'cause I was built
A little different in the ride with my eyes in tilt
Made a little change, finally got my credit right with Equifax
Got a nigga feelin' like he found the tesseract
Yeah, I got success and the stress to match
'Cause peace of mind rarely comes with a check attached
But hopefully when you find yours, it'll be to die for
One trick ponies don't get a second act
So many times, a nigga thought he was over for
From the Springs to the borough
To the things I been dreamin' of since '97, bumpin' The War Report
A shout out to the loved ones, thanks for your support
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
Doing great, I mean it feel good eatin' from a full plate
'Cause I remember days when a nigga had to scrape
Droppin' down to both knees, beggin' God for a way
Took some odd jobs to put salmon on the plate
Contemplatin' moving dope to make sure my pockets straight
Momma used to tell me, "He don't make no mistakes, son swallow your pride"
I'm just trying to find a place
Doin' Uber pickups, they don't recognize the face
And that's bittersweet
Trying to reconcile the fact that I never sleep
With a drive Jeff Gordon would be proud of
Make sure to bounce back louder
Common sense like gun powder
Confidence showers, I continue adding up all the hours
10 thou', 20 thou', 40 now
I'ma keep adding up 'till I'm on the ground
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time
On time, on time
(Hey Tigaloo, how you feel)
I got stress on the mainframe
Doin' what I gotta do to try to maintain
I was goin' through a storm and asked the Lord "Why?"
And when he finally brought me out, I asked the same thing
Survivors guild, 'cause I was built
A little different in the ride with my eyes in tilt
Made a little change, finally got my credit right with Equifax
Got a nigga feelin' like he found the tesseract
Yeah, I got success and the stress to match
'Cause peace of mind rarely comes with a check attached
But hopefully when you find yours, it'll be to die for
One trick ponies don't get a second act
So many times, a nigga thought he was over for
From the Springs to the borough
To the things I been dreamin' of since '97, bumpin' The War Report
A shout out to the loved ones, thanks for your support
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
Might not come when you want it
But, it's right on time, it's right on time
On time, on time, on time
On time, on time, on time
Writer: Phonte Coleman, Thomas Louis Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.