Catch You Up
(专辑: Guess You Had To Be There - 2020)
Hit the
Billboard charts, iTunes see my name right next to Drake Try to take this smile off of my face Jordan year for real This is validation, can't believe we made it here Me, Chris, Bruce, Moe sitting 'round looking at each other, like "What the
hell is going on? Moe-T, double-check the
numbers" Yeah, all the
shit we went through to get here And all the
tough conversations, man All the
broken relationships Took way more than just patience, man (Took way more than just patience, man) (Patience, man) (Took way more than just patience, man) (Patience, man) No more nine-to-five, right? I
can say I
really rap-rap now Book the
flight home, I
got some people to laugh at now, yeah Finally here, time to hit the
road and meet the
fans No idea what we getting into, everything packed in a
minivan Nothing like seeing the
love in real-time People be knowing the
words already People be spilling their guts to me, man This shit is hitting me so heavy, yeah For your first tour, how did it go? What was your experience? Basically everything we expected and, and more. Like, the
turnouts were, were real good. And the
fans blew us away. Like, it was really fun to be able to meet you guys face-to-face. Back off road, pack shit, split ways, wave goodbye to L.A If we never leave the
studio, what's the
point in being there anyway? Set up shop in Arizona, me, Sleeve, and Moe-T Lotta people turn Hollywood, we keep it low-key Business decisions like, "Moe can't produce everything" "What's the
ceiling for The
Specktators?" "Can this really be a
forever thing?" Twelve hours straight going back-and-forth Trying to go the
right direction when Name change could be career-ending No change would be a
slow death You don't get here being indecisive You don't get here without pulling triggers You don't make it out with no mistakes 'Long as they mine, I'll live wit' 'em Packy with a
"y," Speck the
label Same difference when we drop shit Love to the
day one fans Lost some people in the
process South by Southwest, met with the
Green Mitten boys Told 'em we were going on tour, let us know if you're down to join Just like that, we hit the
road One month later, we were bros Moved back home to get the
label popping No way of knowing how it'd go, yeah-yeah It's cool to be able to say I
make music for a
living right now. What would be cooler is if I
could say I
make music for a
living and I
don't have anything in the
back of my head thinking, 'Oh God, what if this, you know, ends.' But I'm definitely happy right now, I'm in a
good place, and you're the
reason. Still no agent, no manager No A&R, no publicist They would take the
money that we gave them But they'd never go and run with it Still, our platform growing, still we having fun with it Still that diamond in the
rough, still 'Mad Lifey' in this bitch Now I
feel I'm treading water though, I
feel like I
hit a
plateau I
dropped 'Area 51' and that shit landed on a
bad note We could see the
music landscape changing I'ma need to find some inspiration I'ma need to blank-slate this shit 'Never-Ending Mixtape' this shit I'ma need a
big break this year, competition going up People fake it 'til they make it, that ain't never been us Never paid for no follower, I
ain't pay for no plays Maybe I'd be rich if I
did, maybe I'm stuck in the
old days If it's love, I
want real love, that's the
type that I
give I
would love me some more love, if I
don't get it, I'll live Every album is a
piece of me, I
be scared to give too much But I
think it's been too long, hope that this can catch you up