Someday

Bright lights
Everything we ever wanted
Everything we ever needed
Feels like it's all within reach

(uh)

And I know Someday
(Yeah)
We'll make it to that peak
(check)

We on
And to the ceiling we go
If there was ever any doubt
Nigga them feelings can go
Look I done been through the fire
Call me Abednego,
Shadrach & Meschach
Peep how I'm flipping these stacks
Like flapjacks on a griddle
I had my hands on a pencil
That kept me from going out
And getting my hands on a pistol
When you from the city I'm from
The streets will play with your mental
Have you feeling like a prisoner
Of the shit that you've been through

There were days
That we would dream
If we believe,
We'd make it out
Like a clip from scene
Nigga I've seen a better route
At 17
You hope to never have to hear your moms scream
While her baby's on the pavement
And she's watching as he bleeds
Ain't no options here for me
Boxing
I bob and then I weave
Left some scars up on my cheek
Survived the hottest of degrees
No breeze
But Through it all
I've never lost the urgency
I'm determined to succeed
In case they never heard of me

I told you I'm a hustler
Look it's been that way since birth
I ain't never taking off
You're going to always see me working

Aye

Shoutout to my haters
Swear to God I see you lurking
But I'm grinding with a purpose dog
And they can't take it from me
No way
No way
No way

And I'm going to grind
Until I mother f#ckin get it
Ok
Ok
Ok

And once I get it
You can bet that I'm going to flip it
Four ways
Four ways
Four ways

Told my city
If your with me
We're going to make it
Someday
Someday
Someday
(With some hard work and a little bit of faith,
On God)

Got the city on my back
The world on my shoulders
Used to have to make the money stretch like it's yoga
I was stressed
Down bad
I knew I had to get my toast up
Now I'm stretching out on California Kings
A nigga coastal
Break out the coasters
My cup
It runneth over
I pop
Like soldier
I watch
For the cobras
I'm not
Rolling over
No time soon
But we're going to roll
Until these tires (yeah) ain't got no shine to them (forreal)

While they was out here building fences
Trying to box a nigga in
I was down up in the trenches
Fighting just to get a win
Look I was counting all my wishes
Wishing just to get a Benz
With the doors flying up
Like they coming off the hinge
When your vision's higher up
Not everybody comprehends
But when you reach that final strut
They're all holding out their hands
(oh man)
And to the ones that were down
Before we saw the yellow ribbon fly
Will be the same ones with me
Sitting at the finish line

I told you I'm a hustler
Look it's been that way since birth
I ain't never taking off
You're going to always see me working

Aye

Shoutout to my haters
Swear to God I see you lurking
But I'm grinding with a purpose dog
And they can't take it from me
No way
No way
No way

And I'm going to grind
Until I mother f#ckin get it
Ok
Ok
Ok

And once I get it
You can bet that I'm going to flip it
Four ways
Four ways
Four ways

Told my city
If your with me
We're going to make it
Someday
Someday
Someday
(With some hard work and a little bit of faith,
On God)