[D-Rek]
The chosen one like Lebron moms birthed her a legend
See the god in myself don't need church for a blessing
If u don't wanna die nigga what's the purpose of telling
A nigga living in hell but I'm still searching for heaven
And I was only 14 when I purchased a weapon
Ditching school shit to prove selling work wit the felons
I done had pounds, halves, bricks, dimes, and quarter packs
Now I slang exotic bet u can't afford the pack
I know some 8 figure niggas ballin' like a quarterback
Getting money out the south shout out to them Florida cats
Smooth gangsta cockin' the hecky in new Giuseppes
She call me Rekky all for the checky hoping she bless me
Just don't test me league of my own niggas can't catch me
F*ck a subtweet nigga Rekker move directly
Remember even soft niggas buried in a hard casket
We just dust in the wind cigar ashes
[Shawn Cook]
Wake up and thank god for the day
We done came a long way
Raise your champagne glasses
Times been rough but we still got past it
And my dreams keep calling
There's so many things to keep me from falling
Can't let time pass us
We're just dust in the wind cigar ashes
[Frank B.]
Check it out
A grown Man never needs approval
From another man I can see right through you
Pay attention and I can feed your noodle
See that's a lesson that you need to learn
Or keep learning time and time again and just feed the burn
I watch em fall like the seasons turn and leave em there
Bet they blow away long as the breeze is firm
Now keep the wind in ya back and let it elevate ya
Now make ya mark in this world so we can celebrate ya
It's getting cold outside that's why the mask is on
Pay close attention who's still there when the cash is gone
I wish I knew then what I know now
Life's a bitch she go round
Just breathe a second Frank you need to slow down
Moving at a fast pace all for this cash chase
Hit the breaks embrace shit could be your last day
Never compromise who you are to meet em half way
I pray that you stay lit just never be the ashtray
[Shawn Cook]
Wake up and thank god for the day
We done came a long way
Raise your champagne glasses
Times been rough but we still got past it
And my dreams keep calling
There's so many things to keep me from falling
Can't let time pass us
We're just dust in the wind cigar ashes
[Demrick]
We here one day then we gone the next
It's hard to rest when this life coming at your neck
And they don't wanna see you at your best
They want you on the press riding on that bench
They want you in these so they could stunt on you
Even thinking about that shit it make my blood boil
Niggas is not loyal
Out here folding like tin foil
Streets is greasy like some Penzoil
So I stay out the way unless it's about a paycheck
Unplugged from the matrix a whole different wavelength
I know these Backwood Aromatics gonna kill my lungs
All this stress up on my back that shit weigh a ton
Thankful for another day I seen the morning sun
Received a few blessings I know more will come
If I focus on this hard work before the fun
And stand my own two nigga never run
[Shawn Cook]
Wake up and thank god for the day
We done came a long way
Raise your champagne glasses
Times been rough but we still got past it
And my dreams keep calling
There's so many things to keep me from falling
Can't let time pass us
We're just dust in the wind cigar ashes
Can't let time pass us
We're just dust in the wind cigar ashes