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Chase Martin
Chase Martin
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Check me out, I finally did it, well
Not really but I ain't got shit to be upset about
'Cause even when I go down, you know I'm never out
So if that's what's in your head, you better get it out
The process keep going, no matter how slow
But sometimes I just be wondering how come
Control the input but you can't control the outcome
But they tell me I can, I ask 'em, "How, Sway?"
Gotta bring that flavor; well, I'm Powerade
Hard to catch up to the boy when he miles away
Stomping on my competition, I got time today
Today I got time, cuz, Imma keep it G real
I don't fuck with you, tell the truth
It's really just 'cause my nuts bigger, and the hoe that just sucked mine
You in love her, my brother in Christ
Don't you know the rule?; Never make a whore a housewife
I'm trying to gold, my pockets so low
And I just don't know where time seems to go
Still I seem to grow when I'm even low
'Cause I'm keeping hope
My pockets so low
And I just don't know where time seems to go
Still I seem to grow when I'm even low
'Cause I'm keeping hope
I'm running out of patience
Waiting for the day that I can say we finally made it
With a house on the lake, don't worry 'bout a car payment
But make no mistake, I'm saving up for generations, my kids gotta eat
Every day is a vacation and I lose sleep
Trying not to be complacent, I love the journey
But get caught up on destinations
Half of me man, the other half just amazing
So I make it work out; YMCA shit
Constantly I'm grinding from the day to the grave shift
I don't even take breaks; Boy, I'm on my slave shit
'Till the day I die, I'll be on my Atlanta Braves shit; ballin'
Tell 'em I'm too busy when they come calling
But really I don't tell 'em at all
I don't have to 'cause they don't got my number to call
Doing my own thing, I ain't waiting on no one to fall
I'm trying to gold, my pockets so low
And I just don't know where time seems to go
Still I seem to grow when I'm even low
'Cause I'm keeping hope
My pockets so low
And I just don't know where time seems to go
Still I seem to grow when I'm even low
'Cause I'm keeping hope
Written by: Chase Martin
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