Right Out The Gate Trip Lee

[Verse 1]
Bro, I been telling 'em, "Keep up"
Now ain't the timing to ease up
This ain't my home like my lease up
He's making me Mona Lisa
Okay, don't really care what them polls say
I would still do this for no pay (It would be kind of hard though, I'm not gon' lie)
Been on my go, family grown, good to my soul
New arrows fit in my bow
Aim it, who knows where they might go? Ayy
Ayy, bruh, do they understand?
That I'm just a son of the Son of Man
I'm running, man, but don't wanna dance
Just tryna keep it a hundred grand
So gone like breakneck
Slim road, my pace set
Bruh, gone with your fake threat
Die now, then wait for the paycheck
Isn't it cold how my soul be dripping in gold?
Follow the script, that's the code, yeah

[Chorus]
Never too late, huh, that ain't my way (Right out the gate)
All in your face, huh, preaching the way (Ooh, right out the gate)
Quicken my pace, huh, right when I wake (Ayy, right out the gate)
I know my place, huh, why would I wait? (Man, that's right out the gate, huh)
You can try going to find him (Uh-huh)
You can check on His timing (Yeah)
But that boy gone, he flying (Gone)
He got that throne to guide him
Quicken my pace (Hey), right when I wake (Right out the gate)
I know my place, huh, why would I wait? (Woo, right out the gate)