The Moment

[VERSE 1] This could be the moment that it all changed/ where it’s a given that I won’t remember Yall names/ Success can make you pretend you don’t recall things/ 50 shades of shady when I leave- playing fall games And Chicago? Keep it Classy. I’ll be reppin’ you anytime that they asking Just to keep score, Now they passing me a lit torch, I promise that the drive is heading way beyond the lake shore To my rivals: I’ve been pulling up ya dossier You and ya posse’s suiting up like cos-play Chicago Fresh be the dress code, so fly leave you breathless like I hit you with a neck blow I swear my lyrics make the best quotes And the reason that you bobbing up and down to the tempo I got mine, better get yours but If my failure is your satisfaction- you about to get no [HOOK] This could be the moment let me catch a grip on myself and try to hold it I’mma take the whole thing, let em notice now what I’m working with is golden This could be the moment, that I picked up the ball that they dropped and left rolling I’mma take the whole thing, and I’m bring it home, run it running like I stole it [VERSE 2] Swing swing, Mr. Reject all American- if you don’t succeed you can dust It off and try again/ My mind is meshing genres that shouldn’t be Maybe I’m the sign through the pigeonhole you couldn’t see Whats the plan that hatches now that I hit start/ I want my jams jamming traffic out at Tinley park/ But at this point its whatever, At the end of the day I’ll have Chicago served better You picking up my buzz yet? Yeah man its on I made it so my fate is in my hands& in MY hands alone And transcend the day dreams I used to have at home, where I was waking up To a row of gold plated gramophones But I’m leaving room for more, and I don’t think the mayans could predict whats in store I never knew this moment could exist but if all of this for me then I’ll give all of me to this [Hook] [BRIDGE] This could be one of those nights, I’m one of those types To kill it, and I can already see that you feel it I dream of dark crowds where cell phone lights are all I see No cams allowed but fuck it, they gon’ get they shot of me Light me up, Light me up say you’re proud of me Hype me up, say I’m someone that they gotta see If theres somewhere that you gotta be- cool I’ll be here for while doing what I’m meant to do I’ll be here with the fans shaking hands, getting daps from the wagon in the back where they front like they always knew Whats good, whats good?! I could measure ya buzz with a fruit by the foot *exhale Exhale Chicago fresh air, ya shits garbage you exhaling the soot [OUTRO] Straight up exclusive, minted/ all new shit I got the whole game feeling stupid- taking notes while they bumping The music I run the block of the new kids, this track gon’ prove it Put the best out, but its up to you to choose it My moments here I ain't never gonna lose it [HOOK]