(Right)

Yeah
They said my days were done
Days were done
Days were done
Days were done
Yeah (I gotta laugh at that)
They said my days were done..

(Jay O, what up?)

You been textin’ me lately
What would you like to say? (Hello?)
Then you type away..

Yeah
I been pickin’ my battles
You trying to fight today?
I’m like a light away (Right)
I feel no type of way (Let’s go)

I saw your missed calls
I’m right around the corner from you
And I been drinkin’ so I’ll probably have some more to talk, too
Last time we spoke- It was Latetober
I hate sober
Probably should’ve never came over

The waits over
The hates over
My pain’s mobile (Let go)
My main focal is focused on stayin’ hopeful
Remain soulful
Take an oath like I’m suppose to
And how I blow through?
Whoever watchin’ me like owwwls
Shit, you never know who (Never know)

Might be out on the prowl
Probably never owe you (Never)
Pay my debts off; turn the page like Barnes and Nobel’s (Let’s go)
All the bets off
On the boat, and I brought my whole crew
Fast money/eat clean, boy- shout to Wholefoods
Gone for the mornin’
I ball like I’m Mourning
In my Lanez like I’m Tory
JR when I’m scoring
Swish!
I be wastin’ too much time but don’t worry
‘Cause if Lebron come to Philly, I ain’t worried ‘bout Curry (I’m not)

I’m just switchin’ up my sets like I’m already tourin’ (Let’s go)
And all these bad vibes capped out; as far as importance
I mean, as far as these artists; they all sound retarded
They swear they never heard of MAG; that’s a form of ig-norance

I been pourin’ for the fallen like I’m pourin’ a 40
I just left the 40/40 with ya whore and she horny
I‘m just x’ing all the tabs like I cleared ya history
I showed ya wifey all around and she started exploring

I stay humble when I have to (Uh huh)
Cocky ain’t for me
But my responses might come across as witty and charming
Administer warning
The minister saw me
Repentances on me
But nowadays, I’m really trying to live in His glory
Pain that I carried- I buried, and my; age was young
How’d my mother always tell me I’m her “favorite son”?
Kicked me out when I was 18- games got done
Tables spun
Sprintin’ with no place to run (Let’s go)

How could I finish school with 3 jobs?
Save my funds?
Funny
Go and fly the coop with my wings undone
I never had a father figure -
Show me what I’m made of
I never looked up to that man -
Just that man up above

Preachin’ perfect
Show me when I tried my best
You think abusin’ all ya kids help you ease that stress?
All that fightin’ in that house helped me get that rest?
Tell me I’m a fuckin’ failure, then go take that test?

Might be less
Pencils kept the lead in my grip
I was boppin’ in my seat- while I’m movin’ my lips
I was plannin’ all my songs- writin’ raps that I spit
I kept thinkin’ ‘bout the bass- way them hi hats hit

You see, my passion took me places that I never would know
Some places you might never go, if I told you the whole
Situations led me here
I’m preparing to grow
And my career, like ya girl; yeah she ready to blow (Let’s go)

(Yeah, like maybe you could be the one..)

(Aw yeah)