Ladder

Live from the gully where no one talk it out
How I got here won't know til' the torch come out
Or til' it's written cause they won't force it out
Burned down on success, stuck em and forced it out
My Guy what you doin'
My Guy what you doin'
My mind not congruent to tripping up being foolish
Me ducking police all my life is not what I'm doin'
Can't speak for we too much but my mind not for the stupid
And Dumb shit niggas be thinking cool but it don't be
Boss the fuck up and laugh to the bank when it's funny
As long as niggas hate I continue getting this money
Cause ain't no fuckin way that I'm bowing down to a Mon-knee (man knee)
I got a promise I made to granny before the day I go
Hustle then align and handle the handle to open doors
From build my own ladder to making every goal possible
I swear that imma do it I'm jotting this shit down as we go

My vision ain't mastered
Until I take what I mastered
And teach another to master
Let's take them up through the ladder
It really ain't noda
Lets go from streets to Bahamas
Let's go from holding them llamas
To carefully counting commas
Imma teach my brother then he be teaching his brothers
No time for the damn rebuttals we elevating each other
Enough wit all the funnies
Let's go and get all this shmoney
Ain't riding with no dummies
Just me, my bitch, and my homies...

Had to stick together almost died for my niggas
Heard them bullets fly I'm side to side with my niggas
We keeping ready for the war you can't do non with my niggas
I told them fuck them other niggas imma slide for my niggas
With no hesitation
Took speculation for accumulation
And when we slide we count the step we taking
With more surprise I been illuminating
I swear to god I been pursuing greatness
Man wallahee I been using patience
And when I get big I'll be just like me
And coming up my downfalls gave me stuff I need
From fronting moves, down to the broads, to making wants my needs
When fighting demons bitch I'm stuck Ali
Fuck is you talkin bout?
Make you the talk about
And if it's an issue Imma start issuing targets out
Pull up with dumb missles all at your crib and start tearing out
Hit every residual resident to your where abouts yelling out!

My vision ain't mastered
Until I take what I mastered and teach another to master
Let's take them up through the ladder
It really ain't nodda lets go from streets to Bahamas
Let's go from holding them llamas
To carefully counting commas
Imma teach my brother then he be teaching his brothers
No time for the damn rebuttals we elevating each other
Enough with all the funnies let's go and get all this shmoney
Ain't riding with no dummies
Just me, my bitch, and my homies

I nearly died for this shit
The cost of life is a bitch
So I ain't wife her just divided the chips
Went full force, out weighted the odds while moving smart with the shit
When fighting demons I'm the hulk in this bitch
That's on my moms...
And I knew everything I had to do what direction I'm flyn towards
Everything I gotta do all its to do is grind for it
After learning that all the fuckery ain't have time for it
And All I knew was go and get turn it all to a lot more
Calculated steps kept strategic and taught my demons ain't leaving
Until we even it's either leave it or die for it
Loss every fuck
Innovated every buck
So when stuck up on the pull up
I'm strapped up "wassup I got it time for it"
Kept every reason
Eliminate every demon
And speak that shit to existence like I made it cause I mean it
Hustle and Motivate and Invest and earn your patek
Keep it miss-accept miss-conceptions
Cause progression's your profession nigga...

Your Time Come Your Time Come Nigga
THIS IS YOUR TIME!
Do Your Thing Man...
Just Sit Down And Come Up With A Plan And No Matter How Difficult It Get
No Matter How Many Bad Days You Get
STICK TO THAT MOTHAFUCKIN' PLAN!
You Don't Wanna Be Sitting Up Saying You Could've Man
That's The Worst Feeling In The World Snap Trust
And Believe From A Nigga Who Know That Is The Worst Feeling In The World...
Believe Me Man Plan For Your Future, That Just Is...
That Just Is What You Want...