Granite

It’s a great afternoon, I just left the bank

Sunnyside eggs, halal bacon, pancakes

I roll down the windows and spark up the jay

Alice Coltrane, Pharaoh Sanders type of day

I pull up to the park, and put my seat back

Staring at the clouds, visualizing more racks

I dropped out of school, and jumped off in the deep end

Wake up really early, cookin’ classics while they’re sleeping…

Opened up Experian, my credit going up

They asking about my rates, so you know I run it up

Bills on automatic, might be made of magic

Turnt up off the talent, paid in full, we own that

Always knew I’d make it, we came up out the mud

Always going to be hate, so I just focus on the love

When I land in Cali, I tap in with the plug

Purify my soul, then I fly off high above

All about the checks, refresh my balance

Minimized the stress, started being more active

I’m a boss, I’m a P, I’m that nigga, I’m a G

Built something out of nothing, hip-hop saved me

It ain’t too difficult to see, I give it everything I got

I’m not the reason that they flop, take that straight up to the top

I put it on, drip immaculate, they want my phone

All expensive cloths, from the dome right to the socks

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