Artist: Snow Tha Product f/ Castro Escobar Album: Vibe Higher Song: Faith Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Snow Tha Product] They on they way, shit gon' be straight Lord give me faaaaith yeah yeah I been workin, oh no {"Chris... Banks"} I been workin {"P-P-Pumba, are you NUTS?"} [Chorus 2X: Snow Tha Product] They on they way (ay) shit gon' be straight (ay) Lord give me faaaaith yeah yeah I been workin (I been workin) oh yeah I been workin (I been workin) oh yeah [Castro Escobar] Uh, what do you do when your parents is doin bad and this dream that you keep on chasin ain't bringin in any cash? I'm fuckin e'rything up but I'm doin all that I can Cause I ain't workin enough, but enough was never the plan See, we been workin all night, me and E.C. Just tryna get us a slice like we at Cicis It seems we gettin nothin done when we sleep I just wish e'rybody could see what we see Bitch, I'm influenced by everything that I been around I bring the hustle, tryna let us fuck with the windows down In a small town, 4K the population My mind is racin, I keep on pacin, ain't no vacation Me and the crew ridin reckless in a golden Nissan No license, yeah to motherfuck the policemen On top of that we got Goose man, sittin up in the trunk We knowin the consequences but still not givin a fuck Drinkin my thoughts away, tomorrow's a brighter day Hip-Hop was tryna leave until I convinced her to stay Voices inside my head but I still don't know what they sayin Demons outside my window tryna prevent me from prayin Yeah... yeah... Voices inside my head but I still don't know what they sayin Yeah (voices inside my head) yeah (but I still don't know what they sayin) Demons outside my window tryna prevent me from prayin One time [Chorus] [Snow Tha Product] Look, look I been out here workin like I ain't tired I'm pickin up every piece and I'm puttin out every fire I'm solvin everyone's problem 'til every issue is ironed I've done created a matriarch, now it's down to the wire It's time to show me they got me cause I been losin my strength Swear to God that I'm happy with every decision made But if I could talk 'bout anything, half the people I paid Half the people I put on just wanted a little fame When it was about they problems I helped 'em in every way Soon as I lost my footing I seen the energy change All of a sudden I am the competition and wait All of 'em started fuckin with people they used to hate Now every piece of advice that I gave 'em is in my way Everything that I taught 'em is how they tryin to play And I'm not the type to be salty but baby there's just one thing That you tryna make better moves but bitch I created the game And I got me a fuckin name that you never thought I would have Smiling in my face but you know I'ma make 'em mad When I pull out the fuckin moves that I plan as soon as they shifted Cause there's one thing about bitches like me that been in the trenches I lost it all in a second and made it back inconsistently Simply kicked it into higher gear when they was dissin me Physically, visibly, you could tell a new me has risen And all of you fuckin bitches that thought you could fuckin get to me You're 'bout to eat your words like a dinner yeah Let your ego get you all up in your feelings yeah I just let 'em all play themselves out Y'all forgot that you was fuckin with a winner yeah, beginners yeah Let everybody think they got me figured yeah But please believe I didn't get this far by bein bitter yeah I got tired, +Vibed Higher+, went higher, better ones These young'ns got a point to prove, better run [Chorus]