The Process 2.25
Yeah
Yeah
Seven
Look
We back
Yeah
Six weeks past June I'm really talkin numbers
Had to tighten up the boot straps rest of the summer
All love from my last album, even former lovers
How could I forget all y'all, I'll always love you
They say the Israelites never made it to the promised land
But I pass the promise land every day at work
Who knew it'd take to quarter to get this close
No scholls in my crocs I'd be lying if I said it never hurt
You ain't a real man til you cry tears of joy
I'd be the next one to admit it
Im shining now, but I went through a lot of shit
I was use to mopping you niggas wasn't nothin to mop the pissy floors
But it was something to know I fell off my course
At some point it hit me like what I'm fighting for
At sixteen all conference second half team, Always bound for comeback in my city
I'm used to throwin up fours
I'm used to seeing doors bein closed
And People stick up they nose when I had nowhere else to go but
Who am I to lay it out in the open
Without showing that I picked up the pen
I'm used to giving you gems
I'm used to double rims, still banked it
Just exed them eyes when they wasn't lookin like banksy
Or one of them other alias niggas paintin
Takin notes of famous art is the only way you'll be famous
I ain't the only one that made it
But if we talking made it, we probably speak a different language
You worry your Instagram being shaded
I take your shorty for steak and candles lit at the table
I know made it, I ain't double checking my statements
Y'all must forget, we really come from the pavement
Not too far from them days we couldn't keep up with payments
We from a time where our date with death is created
Too many gone too soon, so I know exactly what a grave is
That's how God's been good 'cause life's amazing
And that's where you niggas get it fucked up
Where I'm from, some niggas just born with tough luck
So if you lucky enough you obligated to run it up
Hustle and make apparent in your apparel
Funny I ducked the ziplocks and still managed to push gas just in barrels
We solidified with the other guys like Will Ferrell, the way I'm federal
So now I raise so my glass, I think it's fair to
Look momma ya boy did it again
Watch how many comeback awards I'm finna win
At the end of the long road, where the boys turn into men
Who you know sampled they struggle and made it ambient
I'm five years running like we group skate champions
Sweetwaller rollers . Group skate champions. Five years running, dig it
And I ain't have to Wow them for me to get it
Some people wanted me to Bow down, and it's still not clicking
The rolex might not tick, but time still ticking
And I don't even own a watch, but I saw it slipping
At some point I said, seven billion what is your mission
Cause you ain't really missed ya mark but it ain't hittin
What you chasing a rap life or a real life
Cause either way you gotta decipher on what the deal like
It's real light, whichever one bring it home at night
I got passion, but cash cows got milk for life
Want a wife, can't bag it until the bag is right
So she can always tap in "Ik that's right"
What's the fast life if you can't slow it down to reflect back on ya past life
Used to have laugh at my pain checking savings, and gas lights
But then I rode along down eighty five now the math right
Now that's how you turn your half life up into have a life
All of a sudden the celibates turn to aphrodites
All of a sudden the split bills turn to I got it's
I can't float you if you ain't save me from hittin rock bottom
And They say home is where your heart is
How can i make a queen a queen outside of Charlotte
Especially if I blow up into that star life
Rule number 1 babygirl, have you ever been to Starlight
Alright, hop in that wide body 'cedes
You know we live got the drummer going crazy
One man band like Tame or TM eighty three
My range longer Dame, the way I work in threes
Three years ago I thought I ruined chances
Then I rooted it all up, now look my branches
I can go this way, that way, even the back way, aw shit
At them punch bowl parties who pictured all this
At twenty two probably none of you
I ain't believe in my self so I can't expect nothing from you
At twenty three on the cover you'll see
I had to stop focus on who and what not in front of me -ugh
At twenty four it's only right that I score
I had a lot of assistance so my success'll be more
It's safe to say I arrived, but we got a long way to go
So it's the greatest process to twenty five
Greatest feeling alive
It's a blessing to even say I'm alive
Yeah
Seven
Look
We back
Yeah
Six weeks past June I'm really talkin numbers
Had to tighten up the boot straps rest of the summer
All love from my last album, even former lovers
How could I forget all y'all, I'll always love you
They say the Israelites never made it to the promised land
But I pass the promise land every day at work
Who knew it'd take to quarter to get this close
No scholls in my crocs I'd be lying if I said it never hurt
You ain't a real man til you cry tears of joy
I'd be the next one to admit it
Im shining now, but I went through a lot of shit
I was use to mopping you niggas wasn't nothin to mop the pissy floors
But it was something to know I fell off my course
At some point it hit me like what I'm fighting for
At sixteen all conference second half team, Always bound for comeback in my city
I'm used to throwin up fours
I'm used to seeing doors bein closed
And People stick up they nose when I had nowhere else to go but
Who am I to lay it out in the open
Without showing that I picked up the pen
I'm used to giving you gems
I'm used to double rims, still banked it
Just exed them eyes when they wasn't lookin like banksy
Or one of them other alias niggas paintin
Takin notes of famous art is the only way you'll be famous
I ain't the only one that made it
But if we talking made it, we probably speak a different language
You worry your Instagram being shaded
I take your shorty for steak and candles lit at the table
I know made it, I ain't double checking my statements
Y'all must forget, we really come from the pavement
Not too far from them days we couldn't keep up with payments
We from a time where our date with death is created
Too many gone too soon, so I know exactly what a grave is
That's how God's been good 'cause life's amazing
And that's where you niggas get it fucked up
Where I'm from, some niggas just born with tough luck
So if you lucky enough you obligated to run it up
Hustle and make apparent in your apparel
Funny I ducked the ziplocks and still managed to push gas just in barrels
We solidified with the other guys like Will Ferrell, the way I'm federal
So now I raise so my glass, I think it's fair to
Look momma ya boy did it again
Watch how many comeback awards I'm finna win
At the end of the long road, where the boys turn into men
Who you know sampled they struggle and made it ambient
I'm five years running like we group skate champions
Sweetwaller rollers . Group skate champions. Five years running, dig it
And I ain't have to Wow them for me to get it
Some people wanted me to Bow down, and it's still not clicking
The rolex might not tick, but time still ticking
And I don't even own a watch, but I saw it slipping
At some point I said, seven billion what is your mission
Cause you ain't really missed ya mark but it ain't hittin
What you chasing a rap life or a real life
Cause either way you gotta decipher on what the deal like
It's real light, whichever one bring it home at night
I got passion, but cash cows got milk for life
Want a wife, can't bag it until the bag is right
So she can always tap in "Ik that's right"
What's the fast life if you can't slow it down to reflect back on ya past life
Used to have laugh at my pain checking savings, and gas lights
But then I rode along down eighty five now the math right
Now that's how you turn your half life up into have a life
All of a sudden the celibates turn to aphrodites
All of a sudden the split bills turn to I got it's
I can't float you if you ain't save me from hittin rock bottom
And They say home is where your heart is
How can i make a queen a queen outside of Charlotte
Especially if I blow up into that star life
Rule number 1 babygirl, have you ever been to Starlight
Alright, hop in that wide body 'cedes
You know we live got the drummer going crazy
One man band like Tame or TM eighty three
My range longer Dame, the way I work in threes
Three years ago I thought I ruined chances
Then I rooted it all up, now look my branches
I can go this way, that way, even the back way, aw shit
At them punch bowl parties who pictured all this
At twenty two probably none of you
I ain't believe in my self so I can't expect nothing from you
At twenty three on the cover you'll see
I had to stop focus on who and what not in front of me -ugh
At twenty four it's only right that I score
I had a lot of assistance so my success'll be more
It's safe to say I arrived, but we got a long way to go
So it's the greatest process to twenty five
Greatest feeling alive
It's a blessing to even say I'm alive
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Writer(s): Preston Ellison
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