[Chorus: Lil James]
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
[Verse 1: Lil James]
Who knows the future holds? Open doors to success
I'm smokin' sess to 'lieve my stress, I must confess that I'm blessed
Moving swift as a fox, with the wind in the Benz
Sittin trends, stacking end, nigga's pretend to be friends
It's a shady game, but who's to blame?
Nigga's done changed, I remained the same
Wanna rob my chains? I'm grabbin' grain
Switchin' lanes, I'm Lil James, on the grind, puttin' it down
It seems like a crime to shine, a piece of mind was hard to find
Straight Profit and Big Tyme, I reach for rhymes, it's time to shine
Throwin ideas like Einstein, one of a kind, I wreck your mind
Took my time, and lead the line, in the mix down Highway 6
Like the greats from crumbs and bricks, T.Y.P makes platinum hits
Attack on track, just like a pit, I break the mic for you to fix
I keep a sleeve full of the tricks, shield the clique for a sick to split
Weigh the trunk and recline the kit, we mash for dreams, we breaking scenes
It's hard to seem, we peep the schemes
Dodgin' beams, sippin' lean, wonderin' what tomorrow brings?
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
As the wind blows I could hold
Stand swift on my toes
Who knows what the future holds?
New friends new foes
[Verse 1: Lil James]
Who knows the future holds? Open doors to success
I'm smokin' sess to 'lieve my stress, I must confess that I'm blessed
Moving swift as a fox, with the wind in the Benz
Sittin trends, stacking end, nigga's pretend to be friends
It's a shady game, but who's to blame?
Nigga's done changed, I remained the same
Wanna rob my chains? I'm grabbin' grain
Switchin' lanes, I'm Lil James, on the grind, puttin' it down
It seems like a crime to shine, a piece of mind was hard to find
Straight Profit and Big Tyme, I reach for rhymes, it's time to shine
Throwin ideas like Einstein, one of a kind, I wreck your mind
Took my time, and lead the line, in the mix down Highway 6
Like the greats from crumbs and bricks, T.Y.P makes platinum hits
Attack on track, just like a pit, I break the mic for you to fix
I keep a sleeve full of the tricks, shield the clique for a sick to split
Weigh the trunk and recline the kit, we mash for dreams, we breaking scenes
It's hard to seem, we peep the schemes
Dodgin' beams, sippin' lean, wonderin' what tomorrow brings?
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