Eyes Closed

[VERSE]
If I put my mind to it, I know I could do it
The pain and the struggle, put it in the music
The trials and the tribulations
I put the work in nigga, ‘cause I was sick of waiting
I took a four band loss on a Audi, my thoughts cloudy
I couldn’t have made it without me, I pray for niggas that doubt me
I still owe five on that xDrive, fuck a nine-to-five
I hustle harder through the tougher times nigga
I’m tired of holding on to my tears
Done overcame a lot over the course of my years
I’m letting go of my fears
Done got the drive back, it's time to put it in gear
If you ain’t dead it's a blessing
It ain’t a loss it's a lesson
Yea, success is my obsession
Champagne for the milestones
I let them pile on
And let the hater niggas get the dial tone
It's bigger fish to fry
Are you niggas really eating when its dinner time?
I know the real will identify
Top back through the city just to clear my mind
I really drove every whip nigga
St. Regis valet I really quit nigga
It's been a couple of years
A future six figure nigga coming live in your ears
Tryna take care of my mom though
Cherish the moments nigga you can never rewind those
Weighing heavy on my mind though
Got me rapping with my eyes
Late nights filled with contemplation
On incorporating more money in conversations
But I’m tired of waiting
I guess good things will come to those who got the patience