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Knocking back old fashions
Got me feeling like I'm out of date
Little rest and everyday I've been working late
I've been state to state
Out in Harlem tryna make a way
Angel cafe posted with Aaron orchestrating plays
And we just envisioning brighter days
We was never poor
But wealth was something we just had to taste
Yeah
So bring on the mills
Came to eat what's on the menu
Won't be satisfied
Til we receiving a bill
The price it took to get there
Will give a nigga the chills for real
We in Harlem but my mind on Santorini
White wine sauce clams on a bed of linguini
With a bad bitch off
An espresso martini
This probably her 5th one
But fuck it the nights young
But fuck it the nights young
She ready for whatever
Keep claiming she not drunk
I'm like huh
Baby girl you know you lying through your gums
You keep slurring you words like you was speaking in
Tongues
She like Vino where you from
You on my ass like a bitch had a gun
But this ah vibe I must admit I'm having fun
It wasn't instant bright lights
But I've always been the truth
Soul divine visions were proof
See I've been guided from the start
That's why these big ass dreams always been on my heart
Manifest my destiny
And now it's coming not tres
But tenfold
Used to have my mama worried sick
Lord knows
It's how I really never quit, but, let go
And now I'm vibing doing hella shit around the globe
And now I'm around the globe
And you can get lost on the road so I've been told
But I gotta keep this going till I go and strike gold
It's crunch time but a nigga never fold
What you make outta your life is based on responsibility you hold
So nigga get some goals