AELA, Breakfast Santana
DJ Striver You So Wavy

Love, faith, hustle, pride
Things money cannot buy
Trust the crew, success, you
Count your blessings you might lose em by the afternoon
Love, faith, hustle, pride
Things money cannot buy
Trust the crew, success, you
Count your blessings you might lose em by the afternoon

Waking up, thank God, think alone, get it right
Open up the window I see the light
Homegrown indo in the pipe
Good woman on my block
I think I seen her at IBOC
Came through cooking cuz I'm not
She don't ever leave me in a tight spot
My friends come through on time clock
Fantasizing bout a big yacht
Energized enough to get guap
Use my brain to get big knots
I gotta shine I'm in my prime 'member it's part of the grind
Don't get with the times never decline blessings are coming around
My momma told me she was proud of me
My papa said he never doubted me
I used to have demons surrounding me
Had to kill em with the weapons of foundry
Cuz I almost ended it all for me
Cuz I wasn't living as comfortably
Bad memories seared in the 3rd degree
I was eighteen and you wouldn't have heard of me