| Blessed in abundance look who raised from the dungeon |
| Still come through in the clutch’n |
| I’m that dime in a dozen |
| Pulling up clean to the function |
| Niggas getting way to comfy |
| Heads up the king is here, |
| My arrival is right on time |
| And if yo do not mind |
| I like a glass of Prosecco wine |
| I’m with the queen finna get off line |
| Wait scratch that. |
| I’m fly like the jet lag |
| I’m proof in the fact you can rise from the set back |
| No room for the chit chat |
| With a flow like this shit hit with an impact |
| How he do it |
| I don’t get that |
| He a father… artist… Man… and a good dad |
| Real nigga to the core and I meant that |
| 10 toes what I’m on you offended |
| Sorry… I don’t made peaceful deposits |
| Spending my days in a silence |
| I can hear a voice |
| I can hear a voice of the guidance |
| And you gotta watch your surroundings protect your |
| Energy… energy… energy… energy… energy… energy… |
| Energy… energy… flow… |
| Flow… flow… flow… go… |
| Go… go… go… oww! |
| Blessed in abundance… look who raised from the dungeon |
| Still come through in the clutch’n… I’m that dime in a dozen |
| Pulling up clean to the function |
| Niggas getting way to comfy |
| Young man fresh from the Jump back… energy feeling like contact |
| This that pack! |
| … hit em up double right back |
| Still dope dealing on wax |
| … nigha black don’t crack… I still get feeling I’m dat |
| I need moe space for the plaques… no ceiling no cap |
| … running shit feeling like Jackson |
| A mold from the clay like Cassius |
| The shit to massive |
| For your mind too imagine |
| Went from sleeping on floors to me putting in codes just to get an entry to the |
| castle |
| I been reaching my goals I been minding my own and I found me a wife who can |
| match it |
| Never mind who was hating I’m way to grateful I’m living on pure elevation |
| Energy… energy… energy… energy… energy… energy |
| Energy… energy… flow… |
| Flow… flow… flow… go… |
| Go… go… go… oww! |
| Blessed in abundance… look who raised from the dungeon |
| Still come through in the clutch’n |
| I’m that dime in a dozen |
| Pulling up clean to the function |
| Niggas getting way to comfy |