[Intro: Big K.R.I.T.]
Take four
We rollin
One, two, three, four

[Verse: Big K.R.I.T.]
It’s when the lights get dim and the people get quiet
Wilding waiting on change
People standing in line for hours at a time
Just to see you hit the stage
You got a feeling that you never really felt before
Deep down in ya gut
That’s when the DJ hit the replay in the track
Just to make em turn it up
Now the crowd starts chanting everybody frantic
Ya know that ya runnin behind
The promotor sold way too many tickets for the venue
He might just shut it down
So they so they rush backstage like
You gotta go on, you gotta go right now
And you pass your drank to the broad with the dank
Like baby girl hold that down
Then they hand you a mic that’s all you need
Peek out the curtain now you see
Wave of people screamin, eager
To tell them a story that will set them free
Let them be a new generation of rebels
And that there my friend, is how you begin
The return of 4eva
[Outro: Big Sant)
*alarm goes off*
Ayo, Krit!
Ay, cuz!
Man, cut that fucking alarm off cuz!
It's too fucking early in the morning for that shit!
Get up! Goddamn!