[Verse 1] Holla like whatever all we needed was a reason All this money they been showing they got reasons through the ceiling All we wanted was a part, all this seeing is believing From the jump its from the heart, pardon we wit all this breathing All this anticipation, all this keeping this sh** even All these hands in the way when all they reaching is beneath 'em All these plans we done made, all we see is what we keeping All you standing in the way is only leading us to be it Bet whatever on the vision, if they get it then they on it If they don't but they close enough to see us and adore it Let em watch from over there, let em watch and know we here Better dreams while we up, better watches for your stares Call it Range Rover rhythm, and may we go and get 'em At the will of what we on, and may we blow the engines May it be just what we want, and may it all glitter Just the same as what we saw cause what we saw was f**ing splendid All the scenery they threw us, easy to influence Nothing bout us changed, so you can leave us if you knew us Jumping out a Range had us dreaming to maneuver And mu'f**as tryna brand new us [Hook] Range Rover rhythm Corner store signature I don't do it for me I do it for the liquor store Said we knew what it be Knew it what's about Tryna 80 thou' somethin' 'fore we out [Verse 2] (And all we kno is) how the sweetest dream couldn't be anymore heinous Promise if you sleeping you'll see where we all aiming Cause dreaming is all tainted, but we was on that anyway Should've never offered us to get a taste Good to enough to want it on a bigger plate Climbing thru a kitchen tryna get a plate Either find a way or go and drill away Living like, 400 a pair, yea my Penny's straight Living like the ending was beginning with a get a way Another day, another dollar, we just tryna get a day And pull a whole decade within a day Promise you my Penny straight Straight enough to '95 Hardaway penetrate And open up a lane if they don't give a lane Lanes open bigger for that Range Rover rhythm Tryna open up the hood and put a name on that engine If it go misunderstood, I'll remain on my pivot For a steering wheel draped in a vision [Hook] [Verse 3] Hospital days, reflecting when my man laid up On a uptown hot block he got his side sprayed up I saw his life slippin', on the day in question I told him I would've went wit him, thank God he ain't listen Reminiscing over Henny and all of them pictures We ride around now knowing we're probably different And how it sounds now, know me as part of the feeling I gave it life, muthaf** a honorable mention