Yeah

Ayy, this it

Ayy, yeah, yeah

I couldn't wait for this shit to

turn tables (I just knew it was)

I couldn't wait for this shit to

turn tables (Little window of faith)

Yeah

I couldn't wait for this shit to turn tables

They wouldn't believe, but now they all want favors

Remember them long nights and all of them gun fights

I knew it was destined for me to be greater

Picture me rollin'

Picture me rollin' (RC Beats on the fuckin' track)

Remember struck in the trenches on the block with no dream

Lil' boy died and he was only fourteen

Now he couldn't live his life, but he done put up a fight

And the trap house dirty, but he found a way to sell clean

All a nigga ever wanted was a Rolls-Royce

They asked me what color and I told 'em, "Turquoise"

Son, you can die in the streets, told her, "It's my choice"

Before I go on a drill, all I hear is her voice

And I'm goin' anywhere that we go

Live my life like I ain't scared to catch a RICO

And they love talkin' 'bout the night

when I was sleepin' in the car

but never bring up all the souls that got repoed

I could've spent my money on some diamonds

instead I filled the hood up with Dracs

Success got a relationship with timing

but death around the corner and I can't wait, yeah

I couldn't wait for this shit to turn tables

They wouldn't believe, but now they all want favors

Remember them long nights and all of them gun fights

I knew it was destined for me to be greater

Picture me rollin'

Picture me rollin'