Way, two times, faith, let's get it
Sliding state to state, (Woop, woop) I just dip through and leave
New to all this shit and still some shit I never seen (What's that)
A chick that I'm a chase (No nah) nor a nigga that I need
(Aye) My new chick here to stay (Aye) and I (Aye) make alot of B's (Aye, guess what)
Ain't on the same wave, I got the drip, I got the leak (I say)
(And all I had to do was have faith in this shit)
I got the baton, these other niggas in defeat
(And I got baby girl faith in me)
I was overlooked, now they looking up to me
(Aw yeah, you got to keep your faith in this shit)
Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed
(Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed)
When you was running the streets, I was chasing a dream
When you was taking the plea, I was taking the lead
Right now I'm out in L.A. but a nigga from the east
And folks can tell I'm from Miami without having to speak
It's a East side, city boy, dread head recognition
And the city drip official, man this shit is so familiar
And this shit is a revealer, now it's evident I'm different
When considering these niggas, and how they in and out of prison
Now catch up, I caught a flight, I'm looking down on the clouds
(And all I had to do was have faith in this shit)
And my chick, she waiting for me to touch down with a smile
(And I got baby girl faith in me)
Kept my head above water and hopped out, I ain't drown
(Aw yeah, you got to keep your faith in this shit)
Now I'm drenched and uh, throwing in the towel ain't allowed
(Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed)
In it on my pivot (Aye) still here and I'm with it
Ambitious (Aye) and auspicious (Aye) and did this (Aye) with no assistance
Look it's a decision, I know morals ain't tradition (Yeah)
And you coming from the trenches (Yeah) but I need your full attention
Sliding state to state, (Woop, woop) I just dip through and leave
New to all this shit and still some shit I never seen (What's that)
A chick that I'm a chase (No nah) nor a nigga that I need
(Aye) My new chick here to stay (Aye) and I (Aye) make alot of B's (Aye, guess what)
Ain't on the same wave, I got the drip, I got the leak (I say)
(And all I had to do was have faith in this shit)
I got the baton, these other niggas in defeat
(And I got baby girl faith in me)
I was overlooked, now they looking up to me
(Aw yeah, you got to keep your faith in this shit)
Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed
(Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed)
When you was looking for a slider, I was looking for a rider
When you was sliding on your rider, I was riding till I found her
Peeped that resume legit and it ain't shit to say about her
Her ex nigga wasn't shit, she say the last nigga tried her
Now a real nigga got her, hakuna matata
I send graces to her mother, I'm gracious for your daughter
Address me as the greatest, I won't take a lower honor
Rock this rondo as a armor, I'm a biter not a barker
Same way I leveled up on niggas, ain't a talker
(And all I had to do was have faith in this shit)
I just B.H. like Lil Ted, no debate I do it proper
(And I got baby girl faith in me)
I put F.O.B. and go forwards, they go backwards
(Aw yeah, you got to keep your faith in this shit)
From the city like Lil Dred and slide wherever I desire
(Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed)
In it on my pivot (Aye) doing what they didn't
She rocking (Aye) then she winning, (Aye) if she roll then she senseless
I am what they isn't, I know standards ain't tradition (Nah)
And it ain't standard edition (Yeah, yeah) but I need your full attention
Sliding state to state, (Woop, woop) I just dip through and leave
New to all this shit and still some shit I never seen (What's that)
A chick that I'm a chase (No nah) nor a nigga that I need
(Aye) My new chick here to stay (Aye) and I (Aye) make alot of B's (Aye, guess what)
Ain't on the same wave, I got the drip, I got the leak (I say)
(And all I had to do was have faith in this shit)
I got the baton, these other niggas in defeat
(And I got baby girl faith in me)
I was overlooked, now they looking up to me
(Aw yeah, you got to keep your faith in this shit)
Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed
(Good tings, good tings, from a mustard seed)
When you was moving for the clout, I was moving for a route
When they bounce, you bounce backwards, I'm still respected when they bounce
Right now, I'm in New York but a nigga from the South
I be road running I ain't just running my mouth
(I know morals ain't tradition and you coming from the trenches)
(I know standards ain't tradition and it ain't standard edition, aye)
Yeah, it's Daway man, You are now in tune into Cuffin' Szn, ya hear me?
Let's get it, DubGang
