$:AM -
Love living here in the land of the free
But to keep it real, it ain’t ever feel free
Everything you wants gone cost money
Better get the cheddar
Gotta eat from my cheese
See, gotta thank G.O.D
I need to make this money for my family
Yeah you gotta make moves if you wanna succeed, ain’t nobody stoppin you gotta seak yo dreams,scheme for the P.A.T.H, ima keep my faith, ima stop? noway ,hoes ain’t my thang, ima say my grace then I eat my plate get up put my way if you in my face like nahh
In any sense does it make any cents to make a dollar bill? same reason that they rob and steal at the mall and peel, my tamales kill
Thats the bombest meal, man do not appeal
I just wanna chill but I gotta build up de fence
Future chillin rolling in a lex, all blacked out
With the dark ass tints , need to hustle if you
Want to live like this , one day I’m gone see and be like damn that’s sick, but for now I got
To drop the classic shit, keep the passion in all that tracks I spit gotta master this flow, you don’t even know get up off my doggy bone , can’t wait till I’m on the road out of home with the bros gettin dough from the flows that I’ve grown from the dome now my goals turn to gold, and ain’t nobody gonna tell me what the fuck I really wanna do, You got your mind I got mine do you mind if I rhyme without getting interrupted by you
Lovin’ the lovin’ the R.I.V (4x)
(background deep voice): “look deep into the mind and tell me what you see”
Lovin’ the lovin’ the R.I.V (12x)
Ah ah I can see through the lies
They deceiving the mind
Social media guides you to see what’s behind all the schemes of the violence, the scene of the crime doesn’t seem to be right but I mean this is life, I might, just take another minute just to think about the vision how I’m gonna live my life (life life) I ain’t trynna do wrong I don’t wanna live bad I just wanna live right
But I got to test heights get on that jet life fuck on the best night , got her bent right, up all night last night, rolled up that hemp tight
Wake up the best side, have you a blessed time, I might, take another sip, fuck that I might trip, tumble over even tip , need to stop myself now before I end up like shit
But I got to get my self the fuckin cake
Ima stack it you can see me elevate
I ain’t worried bout the ones that want to hate, you promoting me is all I gotta say
If I make it I ain’t ever ganna change
Remaining faithful to the better thangs
Fame aside and lock it in a safe
But the pain itself is lying from my brain
Yeah I gotta let gooo
Of the fake shit or should I embrace it and put it on the pages, I see it ima say it, believe it ima make it , achieve what you be chasing
To me this shit is basic flow
I gotta be the change in the life that I was make in , I’m a southern constellation stuck inside a simulation taking me through outer space and I don’t even know where I’m about to go ...I ain’t even got to say another word ... just keep in it real down here in the Land Of The Free