Final Hour Lyrics

Ride around blunt in my lip, joint in the hat

Square in my ear smoke never clears

Drinking straight hundred 20 proof everclear

Paranoid it won't take away the fear

Looking in the rear view, staring at me near

Kinda hard tryna coop with the truth hold ya tears

I-94 interstate switching gears

Windy City, window down, wind hit my ears

Having nightmares midsummers nights dreams

Bullets tissue tear high pitched toned screams

Kids getting snatched chasing after Ice cream

Seems really what you think really ain't what it seems

Driving in the bimmer with a cup full of lean

In the back a backpack full of big schemes

Just finished reading some knowledge a book with thick reams

Gave me the light like Sean Paul sing

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on, the final hour

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on, the final hour

Lake Shore Drive cruising minding my mind

Pulled over many times most when it's night time

See I'm from the Chi home of the stop bys

Pull your car over if ya rims sky high

Made the weed illegal when you just wanted get high

Then made it legal so corporations could get by

They gone call us crazy til the truth is revealed right

That a get you popped pulling to a stop sign

Third eye clear like Stevie is blind

Like Ray can't see, like poor can't eat

But it kinda get blurred when I just wanna shine

Money cash clothes 23s on my feet

The devil is lie and he will not defeat

Though the Midwest region the belly of the beast

America most likely to kill another G

Drive a black man crazy into a shooting spree, see

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on, the final hour

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on

Stay smoking ya weed up

Five alarm fires, burning ya trees up

Gotta watch ya habits if ya seeds ain't grown up

Using all ya product with no money for re-up

Addicted to the cash, cribs and the ass

Put it all together now everybody know ya stash

Moving too fast, slow and put cha cake up

Before niggas get together slowly plotting on paper

Better use ya mind just be a little safer

Talking bout ya money how ya drink with no chaser

Pass out wake up tied up from the waist up

Have you fade away like the lining on ya taper

Don't wanna see you fall tryna fly with no cape up

Calling a florist to send burial flowers

Cause you can get the money, you can get the power

But keep your eyes on... the final hour

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on, the final hour

First you get the money

First you get the money

First you get the money, then you get the power

But keep your eyes on