Yeah, Im fading in and out a day dream
I start thinking bout life, ice and bright things
Thick gold ropes, rose gold Rollies
Feeling funky ivory what the fucks he pulling?
But, thats just me, I get it from my pops
Growing up around Motown sound can teach a lot
Gotta feel it in your soul if your tryna make it art
Cant pay without pape, cant love without a heart
Gotta put your all in it, put your time in it
Cant sit back and wait for your time, you gotta get it
Tryna live it than live it, if your not get with it
And if you cant get with it, then you aint getting shit
Yeah, yeah
And if you dont get that, then youll never get it
Yeah, uh
The night, its dark, the blunt, it spark
Ash falling off the end, brain catching thoughts
Old pimp shit playing on my speaker box
Passing Js back and forth, front seat to back yeah
You can get it if you wanted to, you can get it if you wanted to
Gotta do whatchu gotta do, gotta wanna do whatchu do
Cause you know nothing gets accomplished if you dont move
Every move, 
I guess they could really feel you if they wanted to
Just know they never really felt you from the start, yeah
Contemplations, I can see it in your eyes
Did you really wanna get there, or did you wanna just join the ride?
Contemplations, I can see it in your eyes
Did you really wanna get there, or did you wanna just join the ride?
Yeah, yeah, ay, ay