Go head throw the track on
My train of thought reminds me of standing on the platform
F train staring in the tunnel singing rap songs
Shocking people like the third rail what I rap on
My day ones i never front or turn my back on
A dose that dope music to relapse on
An artist like me you can't put a cap on
Gotta pay the luxury tax and spend the max on
Enough for generations to be pa**ed on
Never see insufficient funds when my cash drawn
Punching in the pin I wanted to be Jordan jumping in the gym
But chances were slim
Now a bunch of friends sharing bunks and in the pen
Tattoos rest in piece ink pumping their skin
Walk late night dark jumping in the den
Full of lions great white sharks jumping in to swim, once again
Better than I ever been
On top I hope that it never ends
As long as you with us we'll forever win
I feel wonderful this be the wonderflow
Booth dark, illuminated as my phone gleams
Reminded why I do it with my family on my home screen
Different time zones, alone seen still home team
My aura from Aurora to the Georgia dome screams
Dirty streets where fiends come home clean
Gotta borrow Trevor shirt and shoes and Jeromes jeans
Days later at the Pay Day getting loans seen
Songs culminate what everything I know means
Miraculous, Crowne Plaza, 9 foot pool doing laps in it
Pool table racking it, 8 ball corner pocket my shot accurate
Intricate, elaborate, below system backing it
Your numbers low, sales are becoming slow
My flow gives the summer glow like flowers needing sun to grow
Wonderful16 bars only one to go
You caught up in the undertow this be the wonder flow