From the recording Think and Grow Rich

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Track number 12 from Think and Grow Rich. Download free.

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Yeah, tonight let's have a celebration
To those who came and gone those who did and didn't make it
Me and static rewarded handsomely for our patience
My how the time fly by from C section to A list
well ain't that amazing
I ain't made a mil but I feel like a million bucks
I can give a million- roses to the love I wrote this
see her when I close my eyes, she vanish, when I open, I keep focus
I wrote this track while gazing at the constellations
Real beauty come paid for with grace
Not something to be purchased spare me make up or face lifts
Story telling in my mind wrote this all while on vacation
heard you ain't have a fan until you your own fan
Wise words from an uneducated man
The type of shit they pay to think about
All matter of perspectives my guy so pain is painless (painless)
The hardest part about wealth is dreaming to have it
either you do or you don't
If you don't it's time to salvage
To pick up the pieces and build something and feel something
back home they talk more then they listen they still frontin

If I can get it out soon, If I can get it out soon, If I can get it out soon, If I can get it out
That was cold, I made it cold for ya
Gave you gold, wrote gold for ya
Got so many options but I sleep alone for ya
If I can get it out soon, If I can get it out
If I can get it out soon, if I can get it out
That was cold, I made it cold for ya
Gave you gold, wrote gold for ya
Got so many options but I sleep alone for ya

Ambitious girl are you a time bomb?
And if so, I wanna know the things that make you tick
yearn in passion for your aspirations
Asking what style to stick with to get you intimate... damn
It's Friday night so why you home alone?
Think back to when we got into It, i said some shit I ain't mean to
Now you questioning your value instead of questioning me?
Now you letting strangers into you to fill in emotional pieces
Who am I? Just a rapper who seen things between pages and blurs
Can't keep my thoughts bottled up, I turn them to a verse
Don't wanna be in bed alone tonight so I sleep in hers
Driven by motivation to love forever never driven by a hearse
I know it's getting heavy,
I know I'm always gone again and I know we wasn't ready
But it ain't too late to try, it ain't too late to take back what we said
no more crying girl it's all in our heads