CareTaker
Yeah
It's been a long time coming
From the circle to the valley
From the valley to the Skye
We ain't never gone stop
Quinn
This shit feel like a celebration
My life yeah I'm gone celebrate it
Yeah I'm gone celebrate it
This for all the days that I was cooking beats back in that basement
Man this shit is crazy
Live a good life
You cannot live it twice
Why you gotta chase your dreams, cause this might be your last night
This life ain't what it seems
All you gotta do is try
If you never take your chances
Then they gone pass you by
Now you
Stressed what
I just talk my shit and now they pressed for what
They ain't think that I could go and get it done
But now I did it they expecting me to show them love
They hate to see what I've become
These niggas ain't on nothing
Now they see a nigga and you know you see a nigga stunting
I need a hundred like a million
Or maybe couple billion
I won't ever stop until my deal comes
Look up at the strip and see my name up on a building
Yeah then I might chill some
I just wanna know how it feels
To go and book a private jet to take a flight to Brazil
To put my momma in a Bentley, get my girl some new heels
To put my bro up in a ghost just to see how it feels
To put myself up in a crib to complete all my visions
Thanking God cause him gave me this wisdom
With the name of a prophet and the birth of a king
Yeah I'm something like Mike but I don't know Billie Jean
I do many things, I could rap or go sing
With a little tune nigga I'm clean
Ain't need a silver spoon for niggas to eat
I started living when I learned to be me damn
I started living when I learned to be me
I started living when I learned to be me
We ain't had no dollars only a dream
Who really thought this could be
My mama told me take care, but she know that I'm her caretaker
yeah she know it
Imma get this money just to give for her to blow it
Don't worry about the bills or the meals you're sons a poet
They tried to put me down and now they looking like oh shit
That nigga Eli wild
He must need some medication, cause he thinks out loud
His knees won't bow
He's trying to defeat our rouse
I eat out owls
These niggas couldn't pay for a feature
I been locked up in the studio with Peso and Stizo
MaskOff be the keynotes
From Las Vegas to Reno
We gone put on for the state and get us paid like casinos cause yeah
I know that we was down for a minute
My nigga Trilly we gone get them Millys we ain't finished
My nigga TJ, you know he balling like EA
And he always had to have them shoes like Eastbay
My brother Levar
Yeah he a star
He just don't know it yet but he bouta go far
I been looking up to him since the day that I was born
Anything that I accomplish better give him the award cause yeah
I wouldn't be here with out him
Shout out to my mom she always been my biggest fan
Way before this music shit was ever in the plan
But theres something that y'all needa understand yeah
Yeah this is for that boy with the dream
The little boy that they locked up and watched him scream
When all really wanted was love and to be seen
Had no control over emotions felt he couldn't breathe
Backed into a wall he just wanted to be free
When he retaliated it was really just a plea
The only thing he felt like he could do was make a scene
And hope that they would finally start to see that
Little boy a choir teacher told he couldn't sing
He was really shy he just needed self esteem
Maybe all he needed was a man in front to lead
His path was pretty bumpy but he learned what he could be
He learned a lot of things
And learned to love his peace
That anything he wanted in this life that he could be
And this the real real funny thing
That little boy yeah, yeah he was me
And I know you
You haven't really heard this before
Please allow me to be the first one to tell you
I like you, I like you know that
I like you, I like you
I like you, I like you
I like you, I like you
It's been a long time coming
From the circle to the valley
From the valley to the Skye
We ain't never gone stop
Quinn
This shit feel like a celebration
My life yeah I'm gone celebrate it
Yeah I'm gone celebrate it
This for all the days that I was cooking beats back in that basement
Man this shit is crazy
Live a good life
You cannot live it twice
Why you gotta chase your dreams, cause this might be your last night
This life ain't what it seems
All you gotta do is try
If you never take your chances
Then they gone pass you by
Now you
Stressed what
I just talk my shit and now they pressed for what
They ain't think that I could go and get it done
But now I did it they expecting me to show them love
They hate to see what I've become
These niggas ain't on nothing
Now they see a nigga and you know you see a nigga stunting
I need a hundred like a million
Or maybe couple billion
I won't ever stop until my deal comes
Look up at the strip and see my name up on a building
Yeah then I might chill some
I just wanna know how it feels
To go and book a private jet to take a flight to Brazil
To put my momma in a Bentley, get my girl some new heels
To put my bro up in a ghost just to see how it feels
To put myself up in a crib to complete all my visions
Thanking God cause him gave me this wisdom
With the name of a prophet and the birth of a king
Yeah I'm something like Mike but I don't know Billie Jean
I do many things, I could rap or go sing
With a little tune nigga I'm clean
Ain't need a silver spoon for niggas to eat
I started living when I learned to be me damn
I started living when I learned to be me
I started living when I learned to be me
We ain't had no dollars only a dream
Who really thought this could be
My mama told me take care, but she know that I'm her caretaker
yeah she know it
Imma get this money just to give for her to blow it
Don't worry about the bills or the meals you're sons a poet
They tried to put me down and now they looking like oh shit
That nigga Eli wild
He must need some medication, cause he thinks out loud
His knees won't bow
He's trying to defeat our rouse
I eat out owls
These niggas couldn't pay for a feature
I been locked up in the studio with Peso and Stizo
MaskOff be the keynotes
From Las Vegas to Reno
We gone put on for the state and get us paid like casinos cause yeah
I know that we was down for a minute
My nigga Trilly we gone get them Millys we ain't finished
My nigga TJ, you know he balling like EA
And he always had to have them shoes like Eastbay
My brother Levar
Yeah he a star
He just don't know it yet but he bouta go far
I been looking up to him since the day that I was born
Anything that I accomplish better give him the award cause yeah
I wouldn't be here with out him
Shout out to my mom she always been my biggest fan
Way before this music shit was ever in the plan
But theres something that y'all needa understand yeah
Yeah this is for that boy with the dream
The little boy that they locked up and watched him scream
When all really wanted was love and to be seen
Had no control over emotions felt he couldn't breathe
Backed into a wall he just wanted to be free
When he retaliated it was really just a plea
The only thing he felt like he could do was make a scene
And hope that they would finally start to see that
Little boy a choir teacher told he couldn't sing
He was really shy he just needed self esteem
Maybe all he needed was a man in front to lead
His path was pretty bumpy but he learned what he could be
He learned a lot of things
And learned to love his peace
That anything he wanted in this life that he could be
And this the real real funny thing
That little boy yeah, yeah he was me
And I know you
You haven't really heard this before
Please allow me to be the first one to tell you
I like you, I like you know that
I like you, I like you
I like you, I like you
I like you, I like you
Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Colbert
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