The Process 2.25 Lyrics

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Seven

Look

We back

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Six weeks past June I'm really talkin numbers

Had to tighten up the boot straps rest of the summer

All love from my last album, even former lovers

How could I forget all y'all, I'll always love you

They say the Israelites never made it to the promised land

But I pass the promise land every day at work

Who knew it'd take to quarter to get this close

No scholls in my crocs I'd be lying if I said it never hurt

You ain't a real man til you cry tears of joy

I'd be the next one to admit it

Im shining now, but I went through a lot of shit

I was use to mopping you niggas wasn't nothin to mop the pissy floors

But it was something to know I fell off my course

At some point it hit me like what I'm fighting for

At sixteen all conference second half team, Always bound for comeback in my city

I'm used to throwin up fours

I'm used to seeing doors bein closed

And People stick up they nose when I had nowhere else to go but

Who am I to lay it out in the open

Without showing that I picked up the pen

I'm used to giving you gems

I'm used to double rims, still banked it

Just exed them eyes when they wasn't lookin like banksy

Or one of them other alias niggas paintin

Takin notes of famous art is the only way you'll be famous

I ain't the only one that made it

But if we talking made it, we probably speak a different language

You worry your Instagram being shaded

I take your shorty for steak and candles lit at the table

I know made it, I ain't double checking my statements

Y'all must forget, we really come from the pavement

Not too far from them days we couldn't keep up with payments

We from a time where our date with death is created

Too many gone too soon, so I know exactly what a grave is

That's how God's been good 'cause life's amazing

And that's where you niggas get it fucked up

Where I'm from, some niggas just born with tough luck

So if you lucky enough you obligated to run it up

Hustle and make apparent in your apparel

Funny I ducked the ziplocks and still managed to push gas just in barrels

We solidified with the other guys like Will Ferrell, the way I'm federal

So now I raise so my glass, I think it's fair to

Look momma ya boy did it again

Watch how many comeback awards I'm finna win

At the end of the long road, where the boys turn into men

Who you know sampled they struggle and made it ambient

I'm five years running like we group skate champions

Sweetwaller rollers . Group skate champions. Five years running, dig it

And I ain't have to Wow them for me to get it

Some people wanted me to Bow down, and it's still not clicking

The rolex might not tick, but time still ticking

And I don't even own a watch, but I saw it slipping

At some point I said, seven billion what is your mission

Cause you ain't really missed ya mark but it ain't hittin

What you chasing a rap life or a real life

Cause either way you gotta decipher on what the deal like

It's real light, whichever one bring it home at night

I got passion, but cash cows got milk for life

Want a wife, can't bag it until the bag is right

So she can always tap in "Ik that's right"

What's the fast life if you can't slow it down to reflect back on ya past life

Used to have laugh at my pain checking savings, and gas lights

But then I rode along down eighty five now the math right

Now that's how you turn your half life up into have a life

All of a sudden the celibates turn to aphrodites

All of a sudden the split bills turn to I got it's

I can't float you if you ain't save me from hittin rock bottom

And They say home is where your heart is

How can i make a queen a queen outside of Charlotte

Especially if I blow up into that star life

Rule number 1 babygirl, have you ever been to Starlight

Alright, hop in that wide body 'cedes

You know we live got the drummer going crazy

One man band like Tame or TM eighty three

My range longer Dame, the way I work in threes

Three years ago I thought I ruined chances

Then I rooted it all up, now look my branches

I can go this way, that way, even the back way, aw shit

At them punch bowl parties who pictured all this

At twenty two probably none of you

I ain't believe in my self so I can't expect nothing from you

At twenty three on the cover you'll see

I had to stop focus on who and what not in front of me -ugh

At twenty four it's only right that I score

I had a lot of assistance so my success'll be more

It's safe to say I arrived, but we got a long way to go

So it's the greatest process to twenty five

Greatest feeling alive

It's a blessing to even say I'm alive