B1G CAM - 30 FOR 30 (PRELUDE)

Man, I gotta shake 'em
Uh, I gotta shake 'em
That's on my momma, I know that I'm taking my shot if I get it
But really been chasing a lot of these digits and feel like I'm facing
Apocalyptic images in my mental, something been pulling off of my center
City to city, I hop in the middle, just give me the set and watch how I present it
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh
Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh
Yeah, like how could I fall out?
I ain't braking for nothing, I'm pushing that pedal but I know they wanting my car out
Watch him ball out, I been hitting these plays, can't think about putting the ball down
What's a fall out? I'ma blow in the game I can't even pick up to call now
I ain't switching a damn thing we gon' stick with the vision until I start winning
Got me all in my head thinking different, but I'm going all in they can't limit this
I apologize for neglecting Your presence, I feel like it cost me my sanity
Now I'm up from the loss of my vanity, out of touch from the thoughts I been gathering
What's the chances of putting a hundred and ten in percentage and not living happily?
I'm the man of my life and no matter the path that I pick, I'ma pick up my family
I was standing in isolation without no direction, now I'm pimping geography
Now I'm landing in higher places with the whole connection so no, it ain't no catching me
This how I get to my destiny
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh
Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh
Yeah, like with or without it, I'm still goin' in
Pinching that pocket I'm ripping through bands
Flipping that profit, you know that I'm putting back ends in baguettes
Yeah, no I did not come to flex, but I'ma step for the check
I can't settle for less, but I'ma set off the pressure, dividends
Hop in the whip and I feel the wind, they don't remember I'm here to win
They don't remember from Monday to Sunday I dig in my bag and I get it in
I might get a Benz, ain't gon spin on ya' block
If it's a problem, He sending men, Start ascending then I'ma pick up the guap
I really been grinding since 2010
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh
Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh

Written by:
Cameron Moore

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