Lyrics
Slow down…
Everything has its time.
Yeah…
You can't harvest
Before you plant.
Everybody wanna swag up quick,
Brand new drip, brand new whip.
Posting wins that haven't grown,
Building castles on a loan.
Smiling loud for the timeline,
Living fast on borrowed shine.
But pressure cracks what isn't strong,
You can't fake depth for long.
It's the rush to be seen.
It's the need to be loud.
But roots grow deeper
Under ground.
Tell me why we celebrate
Before the work is done?
Everything has its time.
Everything has its season.
Work now, shine later —
That's the reason.
Everything has its time.
Don't rush the climb.
Build first.
Flex later.
Build first.
Flex later.
Work first.
Earn it.
Stay low.
Learn it.
Work first.
Earn it.
Stay low.
Learn it.
Private school energy, polished outside,
But discipline is what sustains the ride.
You want champagne before the grind,
But shortcuts bankrupt the mind.
You see the glow, not the years unseen,
The quiet mornings, the in-between.
Real power moves in silence first,
Before it ever shows the burst.
The world rewards what looks complete,
But foundations sit beneath your feet.
If you skip the weight of the load,
The crown won't fit the road.
Everything has its time.
Everything has its season.
Work now, shine later —
That's the reason.
Everything has its time.
Don't rush the climb.
Build first.
Flex later.
Build first.
Flex later.
You can't rush harvest.