Promised Land
I needed a minute said I'd be back in a sec
Now a nigga got his mind right and I'm focused and back in effect
My Gram passed at the end of March and I had to go pay my respects
That shit will take the heart out a nigga like a shotgun blast to the chest
I know that she watching me now from way up on top of the clouds
That means she got a front row seat to the world to watch me get crowned
Her and my Granddaddy saying get em boy I just hope that I'm making y'all proud
I'm a keep motivating all of my niggas and keep putting on for the town
This shit been stressing me out but I got the recipe now
You motherfuckers try as hard as you want ain't none of y'all threats to me now
We can go pound for pound in 100 rounds bet you niggas is hitting the ground
And I'ma say what's my name? make em say that shit like I'm Ali or Destiny's Child
I got a letter from Scola, my nigga locked up down in Florida
He ain't got commissary and it's breaking my heart cause I can't afford it
He done had 3 fights and been jumped twice and he trying to survive
And my account had a negative balance so when he called I couldn't even press 5
I gotta get in position, show all my niggas the vision
I know they all got ambitions, I'll give em game show em all how to get it
We don't need nobody we can get it on our own
Pay for everything yourself so everything you do you own
So are you really bout it? Or do you just run your mouth?
Well then get focused on your mission get up off the couch
And to my niggas in the struggle trying to make it out
When I get to the Promised Land I'll show y'all all the route
So are you really bout it? Or do you just run your mouth?
Well then get focused on your mission get up off the couch
And to my niggas in the struggle trying to make it out
When I get to the Promised Land I'll show y'all all the route
Yeah, I'll show em all the route, do what we talked about
Get all the money, all of the power, respect, and all the clout
I'll show em all the route, do what we talked about
Get all the money, all of the power, respect and all the clout, yeah
Now a nigga got his mind right and I'm focused and back in effect
My Gram passed at the end of March and I had to go pay my respects
That shit will take the heart out a nigga like a shotgun blast to the chest
I know that she watching me now from way up on top of the clouds
That means she got a front row seat to the world to watch me get crowned
Her and my Granddaddy saying get em boy I just hope that I'm making y'all proud
I'm a keep motivating all of my niggas and keep putting on for the town
This shit been stressing me out but I got the recipe now
You motherfuckers try as hard as you want ain't none of y'all threats to me now
We can go pound for pound in 100 rounds bet you niggas is hitting the ground
And I'ma say what's my name? make em say that shit like I'm Ali or Destiny's Child
I got a letter from Scola, my nigga locked up down in Florida
He ain't got commissary and it's breaking my heart cause I can't afford it
He done had 3 fights and been jumped twice and he trying to survive
And my account had a negative balance so when he called I couldn't even press 5
I gotta get in position, show all my niggas the vision
I know they all got ambitions, I'll give em game show em all how to get it
We don't need nobody we can get it on our own
Pay for everything yourself so everything you do you own
So are you really bout it? Or do you just run your mouth?
Well then get focused on your mission get up off the couch
And to my niggas in the struggle trying to make it out
When I get to the Promised Land I'll show y'all all the route
So are you really bout it? Or do you just run your mouth?
Well then get focused on your mission get up off the couch
And to my niggas in the struggle trying to make it out
When I get to the Promised Land I'll show y'all all the route
Yeah, I'll show em all the route, do what we talked about
Get all the money, all of the power, respect, and all the clout
I'll show em all the route, do what we talked about
Get all the money, all of the power, respect and all the clout, yeah
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Writer(s): Raymond Gwynn
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