Ticker Tape Parade

Better rides, new kicks, couple plans

Accessorized with toothpicks and rubber bands

Uniform true to form for how we was raised

Inspired to earn enough to buy us a day

And find us a way that nobody lead us to

And turn it all to green carpet like what's left to do?

Whatever's best for you

Seems to be what I pen so when I leave for my end just say I kept it true

But young enough to know that true ain't enough

When the ones that's even younger just really wanna become ya

And you still tryna become the legend that your neighbor was

Without leaving the same way that they laid him up

All hail and know that if all fails

At least we had a run and no one at all trailed

They wasn't close enough to call them that

The money they was spending is the money that bought them back

We just tryna get it, so when I'm recording that

Know that the theme is reoccurring until we see what they blurring

Singing 'bout where they were when they talk says where they weren't

Know I'm low key but my passport is concurrent

Appreciation at a level that it's never been

String sections for them reppin' who have yet to win

And winning has never been over rated

Lil' bit of worry forever is all it came with

Lil' bit of flurried confetti to show we made it

You know me, I show the parade and show the heinous

You know me, I'm on a wave that was created

By the thought of the waves under the boat where I'm waving

That's deeper than you ever could conceive

Do believe if they ever do believe

I gave them the reason to wanna handle that the way that they do

I'm stubborn like I was Marlo, but maybe I grew

So me changing for you, was mainly to be the one known

Its all a front, I wasn't made to play the son role

And believing you'll get out the way

Is nothing that I believe in as long as y'all breathing

And I promise the Greeks is cool with it

Them brief cases from me is what truly did it

We all run for the lead, shit, who didn't?

But ain't too many left that be speaking a truer sentence

Ticker tape parades in slow motion

Surrounded by the strings while they crowning us as kings

And on the sidewalk is the next you

So may the clock on your crown forever bless you

Sitting on the sidewalk is the next you

So may the clock on your crown forever bless you