

Yeah, yeah, yeah…
Wake up, count it twice,
I had dreams of this.
Turned my losses into lessons,
now I’m breathing rich.
{atmospheric synth swell, crisp 808 roll in}
Whole city know the name when they mention this,
Young king, made a lane,
ain’t no renting it.
Used to have some empty pockets,
had to fill ‘em with a vision,
Now my calendar booked up,
making boss-man decisions. {steady trap drums,
vocal doubled softly} Put the money in rotation,
every dollar got a mission,
Real estate and LLCs,
that’s a different type of living.
Put my mama in a better place,
that’s all I ever wanted,
{filter
sweep build, tension rising} I get that money every morning,
yeah, I’m up with the sun,
Turn a dollar to a hundred,
then a hundred to a ton.
I ain’t spending just to spend,
I’m investing what I won,
Bought some freedom with my losses,
now my future weigh a ton. (yeah)
{full beat drop, wide
vocal doubles} She said,
“Boy, you really him,” yeah,
I know what it is,
When I walk inside the room,
they be watching how I live.
Got ’em flocking to the glow,
they just love the way I win,
But I married to the hustle,
let the money be my twin.
{soaring ad-libs, beat holds} Spent a check to make some more,
I don’t blow it for attention,
Had to learn delayed rewards come with bigger comprehension.
Watch collection getting larger every season,
every mention,
Thanking God for all these blessings and the lessons He was sending.
{steady pocket,
subtle percussion adds}
Got some women in my DMs,
they be loving my ambition,
It ain’t diamonds that attract ‘em,
it’s the way I handle business.
They can feel it when I walk,
I don’t really need permission,
Built my confidence from struggle,
now they call it superstition.
{building layers,
hi-hat rolls} I get that money every morning,
yeah, I’m up with the sun,
Turn a dollar to a hundred,
then a hundred to a ton.
I ain’t spending just to spend,
I’m investing what I won,
Bought some freedom with my losses,
now my future weigh a ton.
{peak energy, full production} Yeah…
Money every
morning,
blessings every night. Spent enough to make it multiply.
They love the shine,
but they don’t know the sacrifice.
I’m still working when they think I made it overnight.
{stripped back, fading elements}