[Chorus: Drey Skonie]
Not too many understand
They don't hear the truth
Youy think it's all a movie
If you only knew
I'm just making moves, money on my mind
I ain't spending time
Step in to my shoes, only on the grind
And I'm bout to fly, so high-i
So high-i
Yeah

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
Over a decade my debut
Dedicated to the music I could give a F less what they do
Respirator my efforts later, show what time I lose you
That's OK cause I'm courageous I play with time like a fool do
Who knew
I manoeuvre this new school, come from where two's got drew
Bullets let loose, lose someone in your crew
Dude in the lobby wanna shoot your body put him in ICU
Came to point proxy, gotta box your own way out like Rocky nigga
Rest in peace to big Proof I'm on my grind homie
Retribution for you, I keep my mind on it
Can't stop now, gotta see him on top now
Can't get locked now
Cause he on the block pocket full of rock trying to lock up a small town
Never let my guard down, disregard you clowns
Discharge a few rounds y'all giving rich round three pounds
I'm getting rich, verbs and nouns so let me get the itch bird and pounds
It'll be hurricane Obie round this bitch, flood your town Nigga
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