Aight, well, higher probably, right? Fuck it, just record it. Who cares?

I just wanna make these music lovers remember again
While the haters fall back like September again
I was hoping 3 Stacks and Big would assemble again
Drop the politics and bring us together again
Maybe if I go platinum they'll remember me then
Maybe if I go platinum they'll remember me then
Yeah, yeah
But I'm, not defined by the sales of my first week
'Cause in my mind the only way I fail, if my verse weak
As I, look in the crowd and see thousands of different faces
Compiled of different races gathering from different places
I just contemplate
Shoutout to those who can relate
And even though it gets hard I know my fate
With my train of thought racing like a runaway freight
Living life to the fullest until I hit up them gates
It's like, I'mma get up today
I don't know how but I'mma find a way
Looking for the sun in a world of grey
Feeling like my dream is a world away
I'mma get up today
I don't know how but I'mma find a way
Searching for the sun in a world of grey
Feeling like my dream is a world away
What it feel like
I used to wonder what it feel like
Yeah, used to wonder what it

I used to wonder what it feel like
But now, I know, achieved the goal
I ran the race I won the gold

I used to wonder what it feel like
But now, I know, achieved the goal
I ran the race I won the gold

I used to wonder what it feel like
But now, I know, achieved the goal
I ran the race I won the gold

I used to wonder what it feel like
But now, I know, achieved the goal
I ran the race I won the gold

I used to wonder what it feel like
(You can really do anything, you can really do anything)
(You can really do anything, you can really do anything)

Copyright: Missing Link Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ARJUN IVATURY, NORMAN VIRGIL WHITESIDE, ROBERT BRYSON HALL II, STEVE WYREMAN