FIELDCREST DRIVE (INTRO) Lyrics

Time

Something so valuable, yet so fragile

We walk through life, oblivious to the realities of the world

And it seems only time has those answers

If you could choose to gain more of one thing, what would it be?

Money?

Status?

Beauty?

Or would you want time?

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh

Fieldcrest Drive we was so alive

This shit really take me back to '99

Pops is from Bama rockin' roll tide

I been gamblin' with this my whole life

Back when we didn't know no better

Back to the days when mom kept the shit together

Now the time's okay I got relations with the teller

So hold on, I'm bout to turn us up a level

Sentimental, I touch souls on instrumentals

Ahh a little, more bass and we gon' kill em

No riddles to they faces is how I spit it

More digits, more linen and more women

Cold nigga, quick temper, I'm not kiddin'

Big goals and future plans to run cities

I hit roads and shook hands, do you feel me? It look different

These niggas ain't fuckin' with me come on

Switch sides, tempting

I remember back when it was you and I

Risking, everything

Oh, how we made it on that other side

Tell me who decides who's wrong and who's right

How I judge you like all my dirt's in the light

How I come through is like a skunk in the night

Tree for my aroma got me smellin' strong

Fieldcrest Drive we was so alive

This shit really take me back to '99

Pops is from Bama rockin' roll tide

I been gamblin' with this my whole life

Back when we didn't know no better

Back to the days when mom kept the shit together

Now the time's okay I got relations with the teller

So hold on, I'm bout to turn us up a level

So hold on

So hold on

Just hold on