[ Featuring Steven Wigginton ]
Every day feel like a hell of a ride
Gotta keep emotions locked up for the night
Then they told me this will be for life
I won't believe a word they say
Pushing through the motions
Gotta stay focused
When the past leave, it'll all go away
These feelings makes a potion
Drink it in the ocean
But I gotta go hard, today
Gonna make a bag, and finna do it fast
Do it in a night or two, shirts on they back
This money will never lack
Spending up all my racks
But I'm still saving it too, for my people that need a back
Oh I'll be back
To handle that
All these fakes gonna end up getting slapped
Reminded every day don't turn my back
Til it's paradise ya heard
These feelings trapped up in my head, I can't get no rest
And every time I feel I'm dead, I forget I'm blessed
I was walking through the halls, head down so full of stress
Now every time I make a song, I make them feel pressed
I was going through it all
Only there to watch me fall
Then I got back up again
No more pain or suffering yeah
Gonna make a bag, and finna do it fast
Do it in a night or two, shirts on they back
This money will never lack
Spending up all my racks
But I'm still saving it too, for my people that need a back
Oh I'll be back
To handle that
All these fakes gonna end up getting slapped
Reminded every day don't turn my back
Til it's paradise ya heard
Gonna make a bag, and finna do it fast
Do it in a night or two, shirts on they back
This money will never lack
Spending up all my racks
But I'm still saving it too, for my people that need a back
Oh I'll be back
To handle that
All these fakes gonna end up getting slapped
Reminded every day don't turn my back
Til it's paradise ya heard
