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[Chorus Intro]
It’s our year {8}
[First Verse: Dillon Jamal]
Lately I’ve been thinking, I’ve been grinding too
Got the team all set up; winning like Gorman, fool
Realest crew and we out here chillin’
R.I.P. we about to make that killin’
Cuz said I’m doing my thing and thats dope cause he like the ceilin’
I look up to him and he taught me shit
Now I just be on my hockey shit
Ice cold when I spit my flows. I’m about to do it big like a jewish nose
I ain’t concentrated on hoes, not concentrated on clothes
Not focused on stupid shit cause I’m like Messi chasing my goals, woah
Pray to God we the trillest, know we the illest
Demons be wanting our spirit. Forgive our transgressions
Know we be sinning but Lord just bring us these blessings
Had to say a prayer to get these fakers off me;
Losing niggas like the Lakers, homie
Say you cuff’ your chick, well my boy gone snatch your girl like Taken, homie
Catch us ridin’ ’round. You know we get it
And by it I mean dreams; chase them like Meek Milly
They say we lucky, nah nigga we just grindin’
Cause luck is just preparation and perfect timin’
[Chorus]
Dreams of having it all. Woke up, we ain’t had nothin’
Dreamt we knew how to ball like, look my nigga I’m stuntin’
Backs against the wall, luckily our team here
'Boutta wake up and have everything, so it’s ’boutta be Our Year
This Our Year, Our Year
It’s Our Year {Better recognize}
This Our Year, Our Year
It’s Our Year
[Verse Two Bridge: Kuna]
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