Mr. Thibs ft. Anderson Bazile Jr, Payton Bowdry - 11/24 (Freestyle) Lyrics

Only thing that change is the time
Everything will fall in line
Be patient with the grind
Cause we gone shine
Be patient with us
Be patient with us
You messed up when you let us in
We changing everything I feel it in my melanin
We them boys bout to start a ruckus up again
With my ride or dies in it til the very end
Sun kissed skin got the coco
Treated like the least of these but I do the most tho
Flip the OP Going Postal
Trying to call the shots you in the post tho
Shoot your shot, long range
Doesn’t matter if you make or miss
The ball going to come back to you in the game
Same blood, we’re all the same
Take time to be wise
Gotta learn from the mistakes
On the mission to be great
Struggle whipped us in shape
My childhood was making money
And my job is where I played
To keep the food on the plate
Made friends who can relate
Who had to compensate
That’s why it’s set up for 8
Boy done came up
Juice up in my cup
Sauce is running over got more than enough
Black boy Jewish God dark skin rabbi in the cut
Was a diamond in the rough
Then He put the pressure on and now I’m shining with the sun
I don’t need a gun
Shoot my shot for the 10
But I’m still on one
Went from car seats to the front seat
On my two feet
When you hear this record better put it on repeat
Use to have my hand out them rides
But no one was helping me
Mamma said I have two feet
Started walking to my destiny
God revealed the enemies
So I’m going through life cautiously
I know the power invested in me
Will bless the streets but
Only thing that change is the time
Everything will fall in line
Be patient with the grind
Cause we gone shine
Be patient with us (just wait just wait)
Be patient with us (just wait just wait)

Only thing that change is the time
Everything will fall in line
Be patient with the grind
Cause we gone shine
Be patient with us
Be patient with us
You messed up when you let us in
We changing everything I feel it in my melanin
We them boys bout to start a ruckus up again
With my ride or dies in it til the very end
Sun kissed skin got the coco
Treated like the least of these but I do the most tho
Flip the OP Going Postal
Trying to call the shots you in the post tho
Shoot your shot, long range
Doesn’t matter if you make or miss
The ball going to come back to you in the game
Same blood, we’re all the same
Take time to be wise
Gotta learn from the mistakes
On the mission to be great
Struggle whipped us in shape
My childhood was making money
And my job is where I played
To keep the food on the plate
Made friends who can relate
Who had to compensate
That’s why it’s set up for 8
Boy done came up
Juice up in my cup
Sauce is running over got more than enough
Black boy Jewish God dark skin rabbi in the cut
Was a diamond in the rough
Then He put the pressure on and now I’m shining with the sun
I don’t need a gun
Shoot my shot for the 10
But I’m still on one
Went from car seats to the front seat
On my two feet
When you hear this record better put it on repeat
Use to have my hand out them rides
But no one was helping me
Mamma said I have two feet
Started walking to my destiny
God revealed the enemies
So I’m going through life cautiously
I know the power invested in me
Will bless the streets but
Only thing that change is the time
Everything will fall in line
Be patient with the grind
Cause we gone shine
Be patient with us (just wait just wait)
Be patient with us (just wait just wait)