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Everything is what I've been giving out of me Outs the only way Niggas ever counted me Just wanna boss up Ain't pressed about authorities Accept my failures Before I accept apologies Wish my granddaddy Was still alive Would ask him if he's Proud of me Still preparing that Thankyou letter For the ones that doubted Me I'm finna put one in the sky I'm thinking about you Lead the way Set the standards All on my agenda If they hate, okay great It's in they blood line Put both hands together And say Thankyou It's not in mine If you hearing this I want you to know Everything gonna Be fine If you hearing this I want You to know That please don't give up Depend on yourself Damn if you depend On some luck Can't skip no steps So what's really the rush All that talking never Got shit done for us See you settling my Nigga You ain't done enough Gotta' stand up on yo actions Before you think you the one Vivid pictures always get touched With the paint Ion understand why one's Always say they can't Me I replace the C With a B And a T with a K And go straight up to that place Make a deposit Any day of the Week I ain't never had no plan B (No No) For these bitches (Ohh ohh) They ain't stopping my Riches (Riches) On the road to the riches On the road to the riches If you ain't on that Mind ya business