Lyrics
Wake up every morning tryna get it
I was dreaming 'bout digits back when I was in a Civic
10,000 hours I been sticking to the mission
Grade A chef the way I stay up in the kitchen
Focused on the future ain't got time for reminiscing
I saw all this coming I just spoke it to existence
I remember back when I was flopping like the Pistons
How I take some months off still no competition?
They were steady sleeping but they gon' respect the vision
Thinking you could stop me you forever trippin'
They tried to put me on a poster but I'm never missin'
In the booth locked in, its been hittin' different
We been on a run and its still extendin'
Made a couple plays they tried to intercept it
Text ain't deliver they still get the message
I either give this my all or I'll just dead it
We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda
Told em cya at the top don't know where we lost ya
Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck
Made it this far I swear only God could stop us
We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda
Told em cya at the top don't know where we lost ya
Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck
Made it this far I swear only God could stop us
Ever want more for someone than they want for themselves?
You just wanna see em' rise but they stuck on the shelf
After every dub comes multiple Ls
And you just gotta cut ties so you don't ruin yourself
Everything discrete I be moving with stealth
Through it all I made a way for myself
Now the name hold weight got it breaking the scale
Always kept it real I'll never fake how I feel
Talking from the bleachers while I'm up in the field
They might hate but don't let it derail
Gotta put the lord first and trust in his will
I'm rich in spirit thats the meaning of wealth
See both sides like I'm rockin' Chanel
It was lookin' dim but now we beamin' for real
They said I wouldn't make it but I knew that I will
And regardless of the odds I bet it all on myself
We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda
Told em' cya at the top don't know where we lost ya
Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck
Made it this far I swear only God could stop us
We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda
Told em' cya at the top don't know where we lost ya
Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck
Made it this far I swear only God could stop us
Bet On Myself
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