King August - Faith & Happiness

Ayy, God bless the man who bet on himself Never be apologetic if you speakin' what's felt
Always found a way to win with all the cards I was dealt
Faith and happiness, that's how I like to measure my wealth
I done, been in lack I don't sweat that

Know that true growth come from setbacks How that boy walkin' when his leg snapped
Prayin' that he walkin' Now we ballin' like a mismatched swish that
Drivin' through the city, whippin' through the hills
Mom was pushin' Hondas, usin' government for meals

Now we in Nevada, like, fuck it, go spin the wheel
Eatin' hundred dollar steaks, I used to pick and choose the bills
We could pay for, we never aimed low Only took the situation and we made growth
I'm talkin' pay phones, minutes paid for

Writin' my daddy, now we typin' in the gate code, nigga, ayy
Cocky since a youngin', watch me pop up to the function
Push the button on the whip and start to hear the engine runnin
Never budgin' when it come to my pursuit of bein' something

Shootin' for the stars, the galaxy should get to runnin
I'm gunnin' Im somethin' different Verses like heaven kissed it, opportunities
and vision is hidden in opposition Told me to always get it, promised I never miss it
Know mama be glad I did it, when houses are on her wish list
Is this nigga that nice with it
Yo shorty love me, but you probably shouldn't fight the kid
I been lookin', ain't nobody that can rhyme with him
This nigga sick, every line come with Vicodin

Okay, bounce with this, tell em, bounce with this
We in the party, in the function, in the house with this
I tell em, bounce with this, yeah, bounce with this
We in the party, in the function, in the house with it

It's Young King

Written by:
August Johnson

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