HOW CAN I KNOW? Lyrics

That's Baby Boy Keith!

So much luxury

Allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is Jody

Yeah, yeah nigga

How can I know when it's my time to blow?

I swear that I'm on and I'm cracking the code

Part of me knows I'm already afloat

I had a talk with my parents

I had a talk with Larry

You can bet that I talked with Randy

And I talked to Danny

Plus, I had talked to Terry

They all told me they bet I'mma make it and that's understandable

At this point, man, the goals became tangible

I can feel it, I can reach it

When Jody, he get the bag, it's simple physics

Learn about it, you must about it

You must ain't heard about it?

Well, now it's your chance to get on the wagon

Cause I got the goods like the cans in the cabinet

I'm using my past and my present to prove to my woman that she gone be Oprah status

I'mma be Kobe status

Cannot wait to go post for the cameras with family

The haters like "That wasn't posed to happen"

Lot done been on my mind since the covid happened

Got me dumbfound, look around

The game need a Moses, not a run-around

Niggas they out here but gone when the sun is down

Me, I stay up cause I'm shooting for top

Had to realize that the slack gotta stop

Eleven o'clock to eleven o'clock

Changing the world means you changing your block

Yeah, but how can I know when it's my time to blow?

I swear that I'm on and I'm cracking the code

Part of me knows I'm already afloat

I had to hang up the feelings

Gang and them told me let's get it

So I had to pick up the mantle, dismantle

Any nigga front on the gang when we pivot

I'm making shit we can leave for the children

I write it and think of the ones that ain't living

You ain't been tested til you been evicted

Subjected to stressing bout what's next for dinner, fucking tragic

I guess it worked out cause I'm pumping magic through my pen

Macho man like I'm Randy Savage

And again as I step on the average rapper

Contemplating ways to Calabasas

I gotta make up for missing last year

This the evolution of a menace

I'm seeing grey in my mama hair, now I gotta not waste me a minute

Supa just blew up and he from the city, goddamn, I just need ME a witness

If you need proof, I'm a killer the link's in my bio and it's free to click it

When they proclaim me the best because I got the ball, don't you ask me to kick it

Fuck any nigga you thought they could hold me, they only just holding resentment

Get out my way

Remember I was just about done with the rap shit

Cause the rap shit wasn't getting shit paid

Now, I rap shit cause I write shit knowing I'mma get rich off the rap shit one day

You boutta see me go up, you boutta see me go crazy

You boutta see me go, you boutta see me get dangerous

You boutta see me go crazy, yeah, but

How can I know when it's my time to blow?

I swear that I'm on and I'm cracking the code

Part of me knows I'm already afloat