June 1st

My parents told me I was special Told 'em I'm gonna be successful All of these nights that I've been workin' Gon' pay off, just look at my journey Just four years ago I was servin', servin' (servin', servin') Now it's Easter Sunday, at the service, service And I'm just grateful of my journey From the plane to the couch From the couch to the floor From the floor to the apartments Still never forget the nights that I slept on a park bench They ain't leave me (they ain't leave me) They feel like nightmares, the way that they haunt me Signing bad contracts, I almost had lost it Quiet my conscience, I hate I ignored him, oh-oh I got out that shit May 31st Call up Amaal, spent my last on her Everything changed for me on June 1st All Mine just dropped and I'm on the first My parents told me I was special Told 'em I'm gonna be successful All of these nights that I've been workin' Gon' pay off, just look at my journey Just four years ago I was servin', servin' (servin', servin') Now it's Easter Sunday, at the service, service And I'm just grateful of my journey (journey)