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[Intro]
Yo

[Chorus]
I gave my everything to niggas’ and got nothing in return
Two years of being slept on, never got my turn
Took two years off and said, "fuck it I gotta’ learn"
Sometimes I wonder why I was even fuckin’ concerned
And that’s some real ass shit (that’s some real ass shit)
I pulled niggas’ out the fire, gave ’em shit they couldn’t earn
Buncha’ shit they ain’t deserve, I shoulda’ let them niggas’ burn
That’s some real ass shit (that’s some real ass shit)
I gave my everything to niggas’ and got nothing in return
Two years of being slept on, never got my turn
That’s some real ass shit
I gave my everything to niggas’ and got nothing in return
But some suckas’ gotta’ drown, bustas’ gotta’ burn
(real ass shit)

[Verse 1]
Ooh
I ain’t the king, nigga’ how is that?
Niggas’ threw dirt on me, I brought ’em flowers back
You took the easy way out, I took the hard walk
You gotta’ take the long road to listen to God talk
Both of my brothers in prison, I seen my mother cryin’
Puff said this path get dark, that nigga’ wasn’t lying
Govern my mind and my body, my soul, my metaphysics
I’ve transcended to mentions niggas’ have yet to visit
Yes, it’s vivid, my essence exquisite, no pressure, [?], exhibits, eclectic, prolific
My sonic aesthetic is different
Your prior work is fireworks
When you ain’t shining, the thrill is gone, that’s how it works
Everybody lookin’ up at the sky
For God to work
Well I was made in the image of God, it gotta work
Let me guess, you get the work for cheap
Supply the work
Bitch I research, I cross-reference, apply the work
I got the spirit of a hurricane victim, this outta’ work
When that flood water up to you neck, its knowledge first
We gon’ see how your mind, your soul, your chakras worth
When the whole world flooded, the fuck is dollar worth?
Niggas’ talk all that hype, but I doubt it
Put life inside your body, get life out it
Put love inside your temple and find peace
Well Los, "where you find that knowledge?"
"It found me"
On God, Money, War, I prophesied it before
Now I went from your TV screen to your front door
You give niggas’ your whole soul and they want more
They ask me why I’m so hardcore

[Chorus]
I gave my everything to niggas’ and got nothing in return
Two years of being slept on, never got my turn
Took two years off and said, "fuck it I gotta’ learn"
Sometimes I wonder why I was even fuckin’ concerned
And that’s some real ass shit
I pulled niggas’ out the fire, gave ’em shit they couldn’t earn
Buncha’ shit they ain’t deserve, I shoulda’ let them niggas’ burn
That’s some real ass shit

She fell in love with a nigga, shawty lost her mind
Tryna count a hundred-thousand, like hunnid times
Even though we ain’t together, shawty know she mine
Niggas hating on the gang, it happen all the time
If I can’t trust you, I might bust you
If my nigga say he don’t like you, then it’s fuck you, yeah
Had to leave that hoe alone, I wasn’t for you
All that shit that you was doing, I couldn’t spoil you, yeah
I seen my momma shed a tear, I had to go and get it
If we talking bout that money, then you know I’m with it
Got it tatted on my arm, had to represent it
And if I say it in these verses, then I fucking meant it
Pray to God I ain’t gotta be broke no more
No I ain’t tryna see my folks on t-shirts no more
This rap money coming in, don’t even work no more
And I don’t felt so much pain, it don’t hurt no more
And I can’t fuck with you bitch, you know you bad news
And I done lost a lot of homies, cause I had too
All you gotta do is ask, you know I had you
Try to tear this shit apart, when you ain’t had too
And this for real niggas… only
If you say you love yo nigga, then why you want me
Heard them niggas sending shots, but they don’t harm me
Let em play with me, we come back like the army
Somebody save me, save me, save me
Hoe you know this shit two player, you can’t play me
And this for all the ones who said I wouldn’t make it
And if you want me on your hooks, you gotta pay me
This shit ain’t cheap hoe, freak hoe
If you see me with my bitch, you better not speak tho
And I just did show in Cali, far from Rio
And I ain’t never tooken shit, like fuck Debo
I tried to warn you, warn you
If you ever run up on me, have it on you
I gotta lotta hoes, but girl I want you
And I ain’t got a lotta time, so what you gon do
Somebody save me, save me, save me
Let’s go..
Save me, save me, save me…

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
I get sad when I look at the stars
They so pretty, you can’t tell ’em apart
You think they close but really we far
And really, they ain’t even that much closer to God
It’s much harder to sin naked
I walked past apple trees and didn’t take it
Thought about stone mattresses, thin blankets
Really long winter spent in a windbreaker
I’m a temptation door knocker
Down there on Lower Wacker
I’m a rich excuse for a father
You just can’t tour a toddler
She turnin’ 2, she don’t need diapers, she just need her papa
I really need a break, could really use a nap
My daughter barely recognize me when I lose the hat
You go so far, you hit a point where you can’t Uber back
The other day, I told a hummingbirdy to relax
I did my worst, I did the work, I had to skip the label
I go to church, they want a flick, I want to flip the table
I knew the worth before the birth when it was just a stable
And now it’s just a fable, and it’s just as fatal

[Pre-Chorus 1: Chance The Rapper]
First world problems that niggas make up
Have a dream and then never wake up
When so much turns to too much
Have a dream and then never wake up

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & (Daniel Caesar)]
The day is on its way, couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes), ready or not (ready or not)
The day is on its way, couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes), ready or not, here it comes

[Bridge: Chance The Rapper]
Here it comes
Alright
Spirit’s working now

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
I think my little cousins want they cousin back
The automatic quarterback that doesn’t rap
They know I used to drive the Haman for the Roman candles
Lied about coming back, the last straw that broke the camel
It ain’t really fun to hang out with me no more
We can’t go to River East to hang at the beach no more
It’s messed up, I made it this way, and my feet so sore
But it’s all downhill from here, I could teach no boards
I miss my mom, I miss my time, I miss my prime
In high school, I missed my prom, I ditched my date, I miss my beat
Kissed my teeth, kick my feet, hooped and hollered
Now I just sip my tea, sit my ass on my ass, send my tweet
Fold my arms, twist my weed
If I hadn’t heard the news, I would’ve known what he say
But the recliner on my chair is like an emergency brake, you know

[Pre-Chorus 1: Chance The Rapper]
First world problems that niggas make up
Have a dream and then never wake up
When so much turns to too much
Have a dream and then never wake up

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & (Daniel Caesar)]
The day is on its way, couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes), ready or not (ready or not)
The day is on its way, couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes), ready or not (ready or not), here it comes (here it comes)

[Verse 3: Chance The Rapper]
Three verses, hell yes
I still ain’t get my Grammy’s in the mail yet
I just want my mama happy like a toy sale
And to stay connected to the world like a long-ass voicemail
I hear the scene snappin’, and I’m the team captain
No more knee slappin’ or shoe shinin’ or shoe signin’ ’til the dream happens
I’m just gon’ keep rappin’
And y’all just keep clappin’ and keep happen
Like Flint got clean water and y’all don’t got teen daughters and black friends and gay cousins, y’all just gon’ say nothin’
Know that the day comin’
Knees bowed, tongues confessin’
The last ones gettin’ first dibs on blessings

[Pre-Chorus 2: Chance The Rapper]
Now these the first world problems that niggas make up
Keep on playin’, we gon’ shake this shit up
Keep on tellin’ us we makin’ it up
The American Dream, may you never wake up

[Outro: Chance The Rapper & (Daniel Caesar)]
The day is on its way, couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (ready or not, ready or not)
Ready or not (ready or not, ready or not)
The day is on its way, it will not wait another day
No more, no more (yeah)
The day is on its way, I meant the words, it is to stay
No more, no more (yeah)
The day is on its way, it couldn’t wait no more
Here it is

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect

[Verse 1]
Wrist, diamonds, ice, neon green lights
Don’t care about the price, I cop it, I smash it, this size
Wrist, diamonds, ice, percocet, my Sprite
Percys in my Sprite, Louis bag, three stripes

As I walk through the fire with my wings
I could only stop for this iron like a lane
She just want to pop all the molly in the Benz
I’ve been getting rich, making money with my friends
Bitch, we off them shits, time to stay until the end
I’m just trynna pop all the bottles, fuck the feds
I got 50 pills all up in our money bags
She gon’ watch how I spend it, like, just to get it back
Sitting on the field, snakes through the money tracks
Breaking in and entering, bitch we popping tags
Keep the fire burning off a blunt like candle wax
Burning down your money ’til it ain’t nothing to stacks

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect

[Verse 2]
Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite
Living my life, I’m alright, shawty, she my type
Die for this I might, chains all freeze outside
Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite

As I hop by the avenue with my wings
Baby don’t stop, wanna give you everything
When we off them rocks, I’mma tell you everything
Soap on my shoes and on my heart, it’s getting thin
But you’re a butterfly riding through the desert winds
I’m a really bad, I love all the finer things
When I come close, close to you I can’t sin
Heaven knows I’m bad, but Lord, I can’t fix a thing
Fly too close to the sun, my wings give in
I gave you my whole life, don’t owe you a thing
As I chose life and this rug made of mink
Burning down the Winter ’cause I’m over everything

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own (Leandoer stranger)
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect

[Verse 1]
Wrist, diamonds, ice, neon green lights
Don’t care about the price, I cop it, I smash it, this size
Wrist, diamonds, ice, percocet, my Sprite
Percys in my Sprite, Louis bag, three stripes

As I walk through the fire with my wings
I could only stop for this iron like a lane
She just want to pop all the molly in the Benz
I’ve been getting rich, making money with my friends
Bitch, we off them shits, time to stay until the end
I’m just trynna pop all the bottles, fuck the feds
I got 50 pills all up in our money bags
She gon’ watch how I spend it, like, just to get it back
Sitting on the field, snakes through the money tracks
Breaking in and entering, bitch we popping tags
Keep the fire burning off a blunt like candle wax
Burning down your money ’til it ain’t nothing to stacks

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect

[Verse 2]
Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite
Living my life, I’m alright, shawty, she my type
Die for this I might, chains all freeze outside
Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite

As I hop by the avenue with my wings
Baby don’t stop, wanna give you everything
When we off them rocks, I’mma tell you everything
Soap on my shoes and on my heart, it’s getting thin
But you’re a butterfly riding through the desert winds
I’m a really bad, I love all the finer things
When I come close, close to you I can’t sin
Heaven knows I’m bad, but Lord, I can’t fix a thing
Fly too close to the sun, my wings give in
I gave you my whole life, don’t owe you a thing
As I chose life and this rug made of mink
Burning down the Winter ’cause I’m over everything

[Hook]
We were on the throne, living on our own (Leandoer stranger)
Hunting my own skin, want it to break in (break it in)
She just wanna dance, I’mma get them bands
Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I’d die for my respect