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Look how far we
Through the fire, I stood knowing we reign
Feels like yesterday when all this was a
Through these curtains I see how life has changed

I think Ima this one
To all the people that thought I wouldn't it here
Dream

Yeah, it was all a
On the corner servin' all fiends
Me and a of my niggas, yeah, we was all a team
The system us killas, but momma called us kings
Walked through the of a prison, now it's the hall of fame
And people got the nerve to ask why I wear all chains
When I was booked, they had me shackled to the of shame
So I'm just representin', better yet just

Put on that Bentley truck, I used to want the Expedition
Now bigger things, grew up and got bigger dreams
Cause in my hood, niggas try to you just like nicotine
And this money shit ain't funny, all the shit it
You bound to lose your family and your friends, boy shit is mean
And was the worst days
week I made a hundred on a Thursday
And Club Liv got me on a church day
Stevie J all on the mic, he out my birthplace
Philly, we back!

how far explain we came
Through the fire, I stood knowing we reign
Feels like yesterday all this was a dream
Through these Maybach curtains I see how has changed

I'm blunted, you wanna see meaning?
On the radio, Al Green, while Mom's
singing along with the songs
And shortly I the words to 'em
balls, I threw 'em
But now I'm a perfectionist to a fault Jesus
his own miracles, but he won't cause he automatic
I'm like an old blues singer living in the
Whose wife left him down in the
Writing songs is how we solvin' the
My liquid money's a hypnotist to Mrs

Lay back like I'm in the chair of a
relentless, a freak like Prince is
Mystique like
Soon as I enter people, point and see my
I tryna do too much
Same time, I ain't no bum nigga not enough
But I ain't tryna do no shit, chasin' my tail in a circle
I made it so I'm now
ceiling now

Look how far explain we
Through the fire, I stood knowing we would
Feels like yesterday all this was a dream
Through Maybach curtains I see how life has changed

The chorus cinematic, back to Cali
Young street nigga, 80's suede Bally's
like Rick the Ruler, looking like I ripped the jeweler
I could cut a check, make people hit your shooter
effect, you in that magic city
Where all do is flex; call it Milli Vanilli
Coming the bottom, my lil' nigga from Philly
Young legend outta Queens, over city to city
thou mother, go to war for my brother
Giving sufficient funds to others
from poor now women screamin' for my signature
More war from the bottom so I know the war
Never worn, always on, y'all niggas warm
Talking cash salads, heavy croûtons
Cuban Linx's equivalent to having on
Stretch Maybachs 'til bring the coupes on

Look how far explain we
Through the fire, I stood knowing we reign
like yesterday when all this was a dream
Through these Maybach curtains I see how has changed