Stroke One - Looking Forward lyrics

Hook (Scooby The Gambler) I'm Looking Forward til' the day I make my mark I'm Looking Forward til' the day I top the charts I'm Looking Forward til' the day they know my name I'm Looking Forward til' the day I rule the game I'm Looking Forward til' the day they sing my hits I'm Looking Forward til' the day I make it rich I'm Looking Forward til' the day they notice me I'm Looking Forward til' the day they worship me Verse 1 (Scooby The Gambler) Want to start over I need a clean slate Yall eating good I got a clean plate Good luck needs to find me So I can put my past behind me Cause behind me I got probation Behind me I got cops chasing Behind me I got money problems Did a few scams and that didn't solve 'em But that sh** the past gotta look ahead of me My sister boyfriend was cool now that n***a dead to me Afta d**h comes new life Ahead of me I got a new life I got millions waiting I got n***as hating And a pre-nup for new wife And I ain't even met her yet Ain't doing better yet Ain't spending cheddar changing weather on a private jet But I got all that sh** reserved But for now I gotta put in work to get the sh** I deserve to have And I deserve to have a blast Non-stop balling spending cash My future bright so f** the past (Hook) Verse 2 (Stroke One) Forward thinking can't look back 25 to life in the book bag If you see me on a yacht with Mack and 'em Them Jakes ain't look in that book bag I'm free now Bout me now I'm Rodman, I'm rebound Trick GPS, can't be found It was her idea, gotta eat now These songs here our time capsule You too fly we bypa** you You don't got it, so why ask you? This Kobe beef, you White Castle We Kobe game, you D-League You know my name, they see me We out here, we 3D This worldwide, this PC This Orange Ciroc, this Hennessy This chip on my shoulder , this enemy This E & J is in me , this Remy bottle is empty These haters man they tempt me Entice me Don't like me This hoody on, this Trayvon These skittles man, this iced tea (Hook) Verse 3 (Scooby The Gambler) I'm gonna ball hard like I invented balling, yall gonna call me Naismith Wallet full of old white men, yall gonna call me racist Spend my money on stupid sh**, yall gonna call me brainless Always wilding in the club, yall gonna call me dangerous Scooby The Gambler, yall gonna recognize my greatness Everywhere I go, yall gonna recognize my face b**h Dress so fresh and clean, yall gonna call me stainless Red carpet famous, yall gonna call me A-list So many ho's in my mansion, yall gonna call me Hefner k**ing so many n***as, yall gonna call me Cancer Question who the best rapper? Yall gonna call me the answer Imma say where my n***as at, and yall gonna put yall hands up