VIETNAM

Money in the mattress, bro Six figures on the taxes, hoe For my people still trapping I guess we're both rapping dope No options, they gotta sell crack and coke They scratch for hope Rap was for blacks to cope (grr) My granddaddy was in Vietnam (yeah, yeah) Couldn't keep his mind Saw his homie blown to bits, couldn't see the bomb When he passed, I just hope he had some peace of mind I really hope he live forever with the peace of God I think about 'em all the time How I really ain't nothing on my own (nothing on my own) Just a link in the chain, a peak in the wave I speak for a slave, I'm deep in the cave See my hand reach from the grave They're feenin' for fame My nigga, I'm the least entertained I'm raising the bar (bar) I used to try to drink it away (now, no more, yeah, yeah) My momma never been more proud of me (more proud of me) Living with intention and firm with all my boundaries Even if you got it out for me, I'm on my alchemy If I had a dollar for all the people that doubted me I'd count up all my family, give 'em all a house a piece Oprah in this bitch, take what you need We attracting, never chasing the dream (chasing the dream) The universe is listening So boy, you better say what you mean Shoot your shot, aim high and hope you stay on the green My peace cost my insecurity, I'm paying the fee (yeah, eh) I swear, my youngin is my protégé (protégé) I'm giving him game, I'm giving him range, I'm feeling his pain I fill in the blanks, I'm getting on the healing today I built it my way, he figured out the ceiling is fake The village is great, I wanna see him kill it with grace And my daughter, that's my lil' twin (my lil' twin, yeah) Fuck a gender role She ain't accepting how it is, she gonna set the tone Black and educated, yes, baby, get your own (baby, girl) My momma's strong Love to see these women gettin' bold (yes, huh) If he really love you then he won't upset your goals (no, no, no) The whole team essential (yeah, yeah) One piece missing and then the shit stop clicking I gotta get the whole clique in until we all got riches It isn't all 'bout business, it's really more 'bout vision Always putting the mission before the ego Shoutout to my amigos (yeah) I love to see y'all niggas win (niggas win) China we're coming (winning out of New York) We weren't s'posed to be nothing We in Australia, petting kangaroos, haters gon' love it Out in Saudi with the Sheik, niggas treat us like cousins We're only moving to the beat that we're drumming We all want it, more wealth to y'all! (Yeah)