Uh, let me get up in this bitch right now
Everything I got that's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherf*cker live right now
Break it down like a mental state in an asylum
Talk about timing, f*ck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that they jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Shoulda never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another, we one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions
Based off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different, I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, f*ck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me, homie
See if you was me, you would do it differently
But you don't got my pov
Talking 'bout one in the same, only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear the whole crowd screaming my name
Yeah
That's dope, nigga
True wealth cannot be measured in gold
But in experience, age and everything that comes with it
Is a blessing
So many of us are chasing our youth
Fixated on the wonderyears
When every moment they have now is wonderful
Family, friends, having children
And shifting the perspective of one's entire world
In the blink of an eye
This is age
So while you look in the mirror
Thinking those thoughts
Just remember
With every wrinkle and every gray
Comes another day
That you're alive
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Uh, let me get up in this bitch right now
Everything I got that's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherf*cker live right now
Break it down like a mental state in an asylum
Talk about timing, f*ck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that they jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Shoulda never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another, we one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions
Based off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different, I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, f*ck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me, homie
See if you was me, you would do it differently
But you don't got my pov
Talking 'bout one in the same, only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear the whole crowd screaming my name
Yeah
That's dope, nigga
True wealth cannot be measured in gold
But in experience, age and everything that comes with it
Is a blessing
So many of us are chasing our youth
Fixated on the wonderyears
When every moment they have now is wonderful
Family, friends, having children
And shifting the perspective of one's entire world
In the blink of an eye
This is age
So while you look in the mirror
Thinking those thoughts
Just remember
With every wrinkle and every gray
Comes another day
That you're alive
Everything I got that's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherf*cker live right now
Break it down like a mental state in an asylum
Talk about timing, f*ck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that they jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Shoulda never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another, we one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions
Based off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different, I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, f*ck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me, homie
See if you was me, you would do it differently
But you don't got my pov
Talking 'bout one in the same, only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear the whole crowd screaming my name
Yeah
That's dope, nigga
True wealth cannot be measured in gold
But in experience, age and everything that comes with it
Is a blessing
So many of us are chasing our youth
Fixated on the wonderyears
When every moment they have now is wonderful
Family, friends, having children
And shifting the perspective of one's entire world
In the blink of an eye
This is age
So while you look in the mirror
Thinking those thoughts
Just remember
With every wrinkle and every gray
Comes another day
That you're alive
Writer: Robert Hall
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group