Who said you can't do it?
Huh?
Who said you can't do it?
There's nothing standing in your way except you
Every dream, every possibility, every opportunity, everything great in life is yours. Your current situation does not determine where you're destined to be, if you believe. What seems to be relevant now, will be irrelevant to the relevance of your future
So if you fall, make sure you land on your back, ‘cause if you could look up, you could get up
Now go get ‘em
Hook: When you say, it really don't matter to you...
If I go away, it really don't matter to you...
If I leave you there, it really don't matter to you...
Then I'll go away, away...
I hope you're out there hearing this song
Verse 1: I heard “rap ain't you Prime. Stick to the beats, man. Your flow ain't flaming, but your tracks is heat man.”
I'm faithful, I would never leave my peeps
If I'm the one that they believe in, why would I cheat them?
A foot ain't enough, I need my feet man
For the pain in my gut, I need to eat and...
I'm close to my turf. I'm wearing my cleats
When the beef is in your grill, you better watch the heat...
‘Cause the flame start to rise when the oil hits the core
The fiends start to crowd when the liquid hits the foil
The white starts to rock when the water starts to boil
I'm a product of that block, and took an oath to be loyal
But I ain't never claimed to be what I wasn't supposed be
All I wanted to be was just me
And have a crib touching the sky
Next door to Jesus
Where it's real hard to reach us
(Hook)
Verse 2: It's funny the love you get when you hop out of the Range. Hop in a helicopter then things start to change
It went from the days saying “Dude is lame”
To now everybody want remember your name
I went against the grain, only few was with me
Now it's real hard for them dudes to shift me
I carry more weight now, you can't lift me
I ball shoot to score so you can't stick me
I sat on the bench for too long it's sickening
Studied them dudes who chose not to pick me
Turned into the 85 rookie. Learned quickly
The king of spades, now the ace is with me
From a cocoa leaf, to a hustler's story
They need me in the game, I'm their guts and glory
Though shalt not hast, nor curse be forth me
I rebuke ‘em in the name of Jesus
(Hook)
Verse 3: I hop out of planes where foreign whips ain't foreign. Where waters clear. Where the trips ain't boring
Eating shark fin with generals in Asia
Triads in China, same crew in Malaysia
What you know about 7 star hotels?
Coast line in Dubai, or the Shangri La?
And I don't talk about it, unless I done it
And I don't walk around it, Umma run it
Umma catch the sky
sh**, I'm in Taipei Monday
Shanghai Tuesday
Villas in Manilla, but you gotta excuse me....
For sounding like I'm on my own dick
This money I'm gon' get
They said it would never be done
From, selling (sniffs)...
I was on my grind
To laid back seats, first cla** when I'm flying. Wearing Louie loafers
Dude be chauffeured
All around the world, gone switch up times now. (Hook)
I hope you're out there hearing this song. (Repeat 5x)