When I step in the booth it's something ludicrous You already know Houdini couldn't do this shit I disappear they wonder what happen I'm like a ghost opera phantom I ain't got a phantom yet but I see the stars in the sky I got stars in my eyes But you know the shades is on so I can't get blind From all the haters tryna throw shade Maybe I should step back to the days where niggas used dap and call people mack And call people jack and was really player And you know it was like put it in the air Those were the days Those were the days when everybody just wanted to get that money Everybody wanted to hustle and feed they family Now I don't see what's going on I'm growing old I'm a OG now where's my mind going Where's my hair going aw I thought I done seen it all But that ain't reality I'm still learning everyday still searching for the paper ya know So I can write a lil something down You probably thought I was gone say something else but True wealth is yo health and Let's build a nation Let's build station Let's build a stadium Let's go in a balloon and inflate it So we can see the world and see the nation And see a country and build something Man I'm tryna get something Those were the days when everybody just wanted to get that money Everybody wanted to hustle and feed they family Now I don't see what's going on I'm growing old I'm a OG now where's my mind going Where's my hair going aw