{Intro: Powell Lumor}Yeah, Yeah, YeahYeah, Yeah, YeahYeah, Yeah, YeahYeah, Yeah, Yeah{Chorus: Powell Lumor}(Dream Made This)Counting my days, I'm ridin' my waveI hop in a jet and I'm flyin' away (Yeahh)So many fans (Ay), I know I'm the man (Ay)As if I was plannin' all this in advance (Ay)Call me the king, I'm gathering rings (Ooh)I'm (Skrr) changing the the rhythm to rappin' again (Yeah)Hop in the booth (Mm), alone in the roomI'm balling (Yeah) like I ain't got Nothing to Lose (Ooh)Counting my days, I'm ridin' my waveI hop in a jet and im flyin' awaySo many fans (Ay), I know I'm the manAs if I was plannin' all this in advance (Ay)Call me the king (Ay), I'm gathering rings (Ay)I'm changing the the rhythm to rappin' againHop in thе booth, alone in the roomI'm balling like I ain't got Nothing to Losе{Verse 1: Powell Lumor}Yeah, all in my headCountin' the cash and I'm stacking my bagsBreaking the cycle I'm breaking the glassThis is some bullshit I'm speaking the factsHow many people are livin' the messThis is for niggas who can't pay their rentI'm on a mission I'm cutting the bullshitI'm painting the vision, a pen and a padYeah, I'm on a rollBreaking the records I'm ready to blowBlowing the block with a nuke and a bang (Yeah)And I'm banging the walls (Uh) with a bomb in my bag (Woah)Banging the girls with the beautiful ass (Skrr)Living a life that ain't got any pastI'm on a trip that ain't got any gasShaking the fear cuz you live in the past{Chorus:Powell Lumor}Counting my days, I'm ridin' my waveI hop in a jet and I'm flyin' awaySo many fans, I know I'm the man (Ay)As if I was plannin' (Ay) all this in advanceCall me the king, I'm gathering rings (Woah)I'm changing (Skrr) the the rhythm to rappin' again (Yeah)Hop in the booth, alone in the room (Yeah)I'm balling like I ain't got Nothing to LoseCounting my days, I'm ridin' my wave (Ay)I hop in a jet (Ay) and I'm flyin' away (Ay)So many fans, I know I'm the man (Uh)As if I was plannin' (Skrr) all this in advance (Yeah)Call me the king (Mm), I'm gathering rings (Uh)I'm changing (Yeah) the the rhythm to rappin' again (Woah)Hop in the booth, alone in the room (Yeah)I'm balling like I ain't got Nothing to Lose (Woah){Verse 2: Powell Lumor}Yeah, I’ve been on my own till’ the day I dieTryna be the best in the game no lieGot my focus in a trance they know I’m fireUh, giving anything when I rhymeStop and drop it’s now my timeTime to show that I’m in my primeIt don’t matter what they say, I’m here to stay (Stay)Radical, typical, magical, I’m a machine, acting all physical, huh (Physical, huh)Musical, lyrical, versatile when I don’t bleed, I’m breaking the particles, woah (Particles)Tragedy, melody I’m on the beat that I’m killing this shit like a prodigy huh (Prodigy)So many chances, I’m taking advances, I’m breaking the barriers, I’m moving in silence (Shhh){Chorus:Powell Lumor}Counting my days, I'm ridin' my waveI hop in a jet and I'm flyin' away (Yeahh)So many fans (Ay), I know I'm the man (Ay)As if I was plannin' all this in advance (Ay)Call me the king, I'm gathering rings (Ooh)I'm (Skrr) changing the the rhythm to rappin' again (Yeah)Hop in the booth (Mm), alone in the roomI'm balling (Yeah) like I ain't got Nothing to Lose (Ooh)Counting my days, I'm ridin' my waveI hop in a jet and I'm flyin' awaySo many fans, I know I'm the manAs if I was plannin' all this in advanceCall me the king, I'm gathering ringsI'm changing the the rhythm to rappin' againHop in the booth, alone in the roomI'm balling like I ain't got Nothing to Lose
