[Intro: PJ Morton]
Kelb— KelbyOnTheTrack (Wait a minute), ooh-wee (Yeah)
[Chorus: PJ Morton]
They say that boy can't take the pressure, but they see that I did it
Mama, I finally learned my lesson, now we counting them digits
And I came up from the bottom and don't ever forget it
We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it
Hold on, my brothers, we got blessings on the way (We did it)
I told them clouds, "We gon' need some brighter days" (We did it)
And I know that He would always make a way
Tell 'em we did it, we did it, we did it, we did it, yeah
[Verse 1: Lecrae]
A couple babies, couple cars with the crib (We did it)
I took a trip out of the country on a whim (We did it)
And looked to everyone who told me I would lose, I'm winning
I was sleeping in a basement, I couldn't afford to pay rent
Was grinding, wasn't no nine to five, I worked that two to seven
When you clock out in the morning that's that opposite of heaven
Mama tripping, she like, "Boy, if you don't get up out my kitchen"
Plastic forks and paper dishes, trying to make it out these trenches
I've been down, I've been low, gas on E, bills keep piling
I don't look like where I came from, had to put it on the line
I was working every day to make a way for me
Now I know for sure that somebody was praying for me
Kelb— KelbyOnTheTrack (Wait a minute), ooh-wee (Yeah)
[Chorus: PJ Morton]
They say that boy can't take the pressure, but they see that I did it
Mama, I finally learned my lesson, now we counting them digits
And I came up from the bottom and don't ever forget it
We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it
Hold on, my brothers, we got blessings on the way (We did it)
I told them clouds, "We gon' need some brighter days" (We did it)
And I know that He would always make a way
Tell 'em we did it, we did it, we did it, we did it, yeah
[Verse 1: Lecrae]
A couple babies, couple cars with the crib (We did it)
I took a trip out of the country on a whim (We did it)
And looked to everyone who told me I would lose, I'm winning
I was sleeping in a basement, I couldn't afford to pay rent
Was grinding, wasn't no nine to five, I worked that two to seven
When you clock out in the morning that's that opposite of heaven
Mama tripping, she like, "Boy, if you don't get up out my kitchen"
Plastic forks and paper dishes, trying to make it out these trenches
I've been down, I've been low, gas on E, bills keep piling
I don't look like where I came from, had to put it on the line
I was working every day to make a way for me
Now I know for sure that somebody was praying for me
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