[Chorus: Cee-Lo Green]
Just keep your faith in me
Don't act impatiently
You'll get where you need to be
In due time
Even when things are slow
Hold on and don't let go
I'll give you what I owe
In due time
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Yeah, check it
When that, when that thinkin' of cruisin'
The Braves cap is to the side
Thinkin' the police gon' pull me over
With this herb off in my ride
So I hide the brick of weed
Under the arm rest, under the leather
And thinkin' of startin' ways to make my life
A little bit better than the dope peddler
Never to pay no fucking taxes
Takin' a chunk up out of my checks
And makin' my rhymes just look like practice
Buying clothing, Range Roving, with my folks
Don't speak about the Dirty South
My crew ain't 'bout no jokes
I know some people don't like the way we flow because they envy
They talkin' about how they, 'bout they
And that they could have been me
You lookin' to be the butterfly, without the caterpillar
Take yo' time and do it right
'Cause you gon' make it I swear my, swear my, or collapse one
Fallin' a victim to your greed, boy (Boy)
You're lookin' to be Big Willie
But you're still a seed, boy
The information in my skull be pokin'
Some of y'all on the shoulder
But on the other side of the fence
They got y'all, got y'all breakin' boulders for quick money
Just keep your faith in me
Don't act impatiently
You'll get where you need to be
In due time
Even when things are slow
Hold on and don't let go
I'll give you what I owe
In due time
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Yeah, check it
When that, when that thinkin' of cruisin'
The Braves cap is to the side
Thinkin' the police gon' pull me over
With this herb off in my ride
So I hide the brick of weed
Under the arm rest, under the leather
And thinkin' of startin' ways to make my life
A little bit better than the dope peddler
Never to pay no fucking taxes
Takin' a chunk up out of my checks
And makin' my rhymes just look like practice
Buying clothing, Range Roving, with my folks
Don't speak about the Dirty South
My crew ain't 'bout no jokes
I know some people don't like the way we flow because they envy
They talkin' about how they, 'bout they
And that they could have been me
You lookin' to be the butterfly, without the caterpillar
Take yo' time and do it right
'Cause you gon' make it I swear my, swear my, or collapse one
Fallin' a victim to your greed, boy (Boy)
You're lookin' to be Big Willie
But you're still a seed, boy
The information in my skull be pokin'
Some of y'all on the shoulder
But on the other side of the fence
They got y'all, got y'all breakin' boulders for quick money
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