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On my head like a Halo
Gahdamn, I need an angel dawg
On my P's like erasers
What do they know that I don't know?
I'm praying
Getting real sick of waiting
Getting tired of the hoping
So I get more paychecks
And I think I need an alibi, when and why, tell me who you're with
Bring a couple friends, me and Jack are tryna swim
And Palm is in the other room, thumbing through some bread
Dollars come and go, so we're making wealth instead
I'm focused on my breath, getting out my head
Rather do than say, cuz it's hard to get impressed
And the kids are getting smarter, I know they got the heart
Leave it up to me and I'll bet I top the charts
Now oo, that's a long shot
Not in the sense it happens, but when it does it'll break all of the records
Show the people what can happen when you put two of 'em together and let 'em just be happy
Like, like aw, that's baller
Don't slip bro, help 'em get taller
Don't trip on none of them problems
That's a long, long way to the bottom
On my head like a Halo
Gahdamn, I need an angel dawg
On my P's like erasers
What do they know that I don't know?
I'm praying
Getting real sick of waiting
Getting tired of the hoping (yeah, yeah)
So I get more paychecks (one more)
Boutta bend corners in Benz, uh
Whip filled to the brim with my homies and some tens
It's hard to comprehend, but I get it, you can get it
I got it philosophic
Used to count my sins now I'm busy counting profit
It ain't deep unless you make it
Making calls to home
Momma doing good, you can't do it on your own
Said that journeys what It's 'bout
I'm taking scenic route to the tip-top of the mountain where they give the Grammy's out
I had to start out at the base, love
This ain't something you can fake, huh?
Always learning when I fail, bruh
I still love to see it shake sum