Pull Up (feat. Ezra James)

Pull up on mine every day I put in work so I get to shine For the real ones I give you all my Time, there's no room here for lying Youngin on a come up bout to lit it, I've been up and at it now for a minute The moment you born you begin to die So spread your wings and fly until you hit the sky I'm bumping hypnotize in my ride, sicker than your average Making every minute mine I got my fist up high, big hand on the clock Middle finger to the cops, seen a lot of pigs that fly I could never live a lie; some wait their whole life until Stars in sky will align, I could never write a will Kind of like lying still, living in a pine box They telling me give it time; I ain't got more time to give Gave all my life to this, life's a ticking time bomb And ya know want to what I'm on? I work hard for anything i want So before ya sign off, and they switch the lights off Start to live ya life the way ya wish ya life was Pull up on mine every day I put in work so I get to shine For the real ones I give you all my Time, there's no room here for lying Youngin on a come up bout to lit it, I've been up and at it now for a minute I got the world on my shoulders, but I choose to be free Cause we're all getting older so I choose to be me Cause I... I'll pull through this time I swear; this time I do it for me Hold up, what up, couldn't have come a day sooner Mama said I'm a late bloomer Coin banks still a rose bud, so what, I'm a Straight shooter, point blank, never grow up Try to turn a new leaf, new page in a bouquet Don't know about a due date, roots got too deep Breeze with a few trees Take my time and i bloom late What you rushing for, open 1 door there's another door What you pushing my buttons for Feel like Ⅰ am stuck on pause, better than a record a skipping But they never listen, they just umm and awe Cruising at a slow pace, own lane all day Never act my own age, and i won't change Jose Canseco at home base but i don't play Okay, I am so late Finding the balance on a tight rope It takes, timing and talent Pine cones, fall by the trunk Trying to manage, these high hopes, mistakes Minding my manners, man i know Things change, don't act like it matter I've flown time zones in days I won't switch lanes, I am a rapper Crashing through the gate fashionably late, Vera Wang Better late than never, celebrate, remember The myriad of dreams that vanished in the waves Man it happens every day Stan lee at 43, Morgan Freeman at 52 Saw their dreams come back in to view Planted seeds that grew into roots Later you are, the more beautiful when ya bloom