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Yeah, I remember them early days
Young country boy in the big ol city
Head down, just grindin
Dreamin about a life I couldnt yet afford
I was walkin through them mansions, shoes full of dust
Watchin fancy cars roll by, wonderin who I could trust
Mall lights shinin, my pockets were thin
But my dreams was heavy, Lord, I kept em within
Them city folks smiled like they already won
While I was countin dollars, waitin on the sun
Didnt have much, but I had my pride
And a little voice sayin, boy, just keep that stride
Now I see, it wasnt bout the chrome or the gold
Its bout the stories a man carries when hes old
I got a woman standin right by my side
Wouldnt trade that love for the richest ride
All that I got came slow and real
Wouldnt have appreciated it then, the way I feel
Now them dreams I chased, I finally caught
But Lord knows it took every tear I fought
From long nights hustlin to prayers I said
I earned every crumb, every place I fed
Used to think money could ease the pain
But wisdom only comes through the rain
Now I sip slow, watch my blessings roll
Cause peace dont come from what you hold
Now I see, it wasnt bout the chrome or the gold
Its bout the stories a man carries when hes old
I got a woman standin right by my side
Wouldnt trade that love for the richest ride
All that I got came slow and real
Wouldnt have appreciated it then, the way I feel
Mmm, time done taught me more than fame
Cant buy peace, cant buy your name
I was blind back then, but now I see
The richest mans the one whos free
So to that young country boy starin through them gates
Keep grindin, keep prayin, and wait
One day youll realize when the storm has passed
Whats meant for you gon come, and its built to last