Verse1:
We pouring , sipping up
ride or die we living up

Ignoring things we giving up
smoking about, y'all split it up
I make an entrance here and there, acting like y'all don't care. She turned to the side and flipped her hair, telling me to grow a pair. He judging me by the clothes i wear, don't want to be in the same breathing air. I take a seat, in a chair, and all the others giving me a stare.

I've been put once in this place, where nobody will say it to your face. So you really want to go out in chase... not knowing how much time you'll waste...
CHORUS: From all these ups, and downs.
Searching and chanting through the town

can't you hear the sound?
Oh yeah(2x) we coming back around(5x)


Verse2: We coming back around, resurrected from the ground. Far away from the bound, and on a journey to get crowned.
I've been chasing my dreams, in the air not falling of the beams. As y'all be chasing that crème, coming back around remains the theme. We moving left, side to side. We clocking right, hips wide. Some hands in pockets, undecided, grab them now and cast aside! Let's get together, make things better! Let's make a hit! Get business letters. We moving, it's a function (3x) We up until we malfunction.
We causing chaos, we young right? Party all day, and party all night...