[Intro]
[Verse 1: Chance Fischer]
I don't want to walk with kings
I want to walk with gods
See the glow on the promenade
Live fast like Ramadan
Breathe slow from the dantian
I want to be great
But I never had a prototype
I wrote 1,000 words
But I couldn't even really get the photo right
And found out life's a b*tch real quick
On the way to be her Dolemite
Swimming through the snakes
Swimming through the snakes
Gotta shake
Gotta shake
Gotta roll the dice (roll the dice)
Every day I gamble
Shooting for the stars
I hope I don't lose all of my ammo
They want to see me barred
I'm out here in all of my camo
I had to switch it up
No gold on my enamel
Bow ties all over my neck
Those nooses ain't touching my Adam's apple
You've gotta give it up for the one with the golden tongue
Exhale smoke out of my lung
Signal to the world I'm the chosen one
And we ain't gotta be poor forever
Mama we ain't gotta be poor forever
Those n*ggas stay broke
They don't know no better
And I just want to show you better
I know I've got my head in the clouds
[Hook: Chance Fischer]
Walk in like Apollo
I ain't have no one to follow
Had no choice I played by ear
Stacking C-notes in staccato
Count my money out tonight
Count my blessings out tomorrow
Had no choice I played by ear
Stacking C-notes in staccato
What's the motto?
Stack it up, stack it up!
Stack it up, stack it up!
My team gon' follow
Racking up, racking up!
Racking up, racking up!
What's the motto?
Stack it up, stack it up!
Stack it up, stack it up!
My team gon' follow
Racking up, racking up!
Racking up, racking up!
[Verse 2: Chance Fischer]
And I don't want to walk with kings
I want to walk with gods
Because that's the only way for me to even the odds
The only way for me to win in the game
They want me to take L's like I'm leading DeBarge
But, I'm not wading in the water no more
I'm not waiting on your order no more
I'm not working 9 to 5
Just to be another lamb for the slaughter
Let go when I ain't wanted no more
NO MORE!
NO MORE!
See I've been trying to get it
Trying to really do it while I'm alive and kicking
Before the hearse come playing "Sky's The Limit"
I'm trying to vibe to Biggie
My n*ggas riding with me
Blowing stacks like I sold
Packs for the low
Wouldn't that be dope?
But the Midas Touch
Could turn platinum to gold
I said that long ago
And you already know what it's hitting for
Young, black, in a corner
But ain't flipping raw
Everybody wants to ball
To tell you what they're sipping on
Always draw a blank when you ask them
"What you living for?"
"...N*gga, what you living for?"
I'm trying to be legendary
Add a couple more days to my February
Add another 16 to my 15
Trying to see my daddy and my mama on the big screen
So we ain't gotta be poor forever
Mama we ain't gotta be poor forever
Them n*ggas stay broke
They don't know no better
And I just want to show you better
I know I've got my head in the clouds
[Hook]