Four years later, same spot
Same spot, same spot
Four years later, still the same spot
Bouta leave Paris soon, TXL here I come see you soon
Throughout all these years I've stayed in that same old room
Upgrading all my shit tryna fly it to the moon
Rapin, slapin keyboards tryna break down a move
Bout to catch a flight to TXL,Paris see you soon
God damn what a mood
Dont mistake me for no fool
Through their shit i keep it cool
I keep my art like the Louvre
I'm glad I stayed lowkey I'm glad I stayed up in that room
Cause like a bottle pressure bouta make that shit go boom
God damn livin life with perfect timing
Even if I switch country I be on my grind man
Quarterback shit we're recruitin if you're lineman
Livin with the flow while I keep bullshit on the side man
Lil boi better check your assignment
Only real around me over fakes we be flyin
And I make sure that, my people right man
When its dark and shit nigga watch who gon bring the light in
Four years later, same spot
Four years later, same spot
Four years later, same spot tryna keep it up get ready I'ma show y'all what I got
Since four years I've been thinkin bout a plan
Now its time to apply and its time to advance
Some niggas they gon ride, same niggas gon get bandz
Had to sacrifice some shit it's either music or it's pants
Easy choice with my team we gon fly up
Always stayed down and stayed around I never gave up
If I have a goal best believe that I'ma save up
Learning bout them numbers so I dont become a slave huh
Four years since I started
Now it's bout to be retarded
Releasin shit yeah I'm bouta start it
It's time for all my real ones to get farther
Four years later, same spot
Four years later, same spot
Four years later, same spot tryna keep it up get ready I'ma show y'all what I got