[Intro: Brian Brown] Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Chorus: Brian Brown] Which way we go? We'll never know
Live for today, search for tomorrow
Finding my way along the ride
Hoping you're there on passenger side
Which way we go? We'll never know
Live for today, search for tomorrow
Finding my way along the ride
Hoping you're there on passenger side

[Verse: Brian Brown] While niggas was out there winning? (Yeah)
I was here, deep in the trenches
Searching, looking for clarity
Grinding, thinking longevity
But now I'm like, "Fuck it, let's get it though"
In too deep, been way too long down on this road
Even with wrong turns, God was still in shadows
Head high, tunnel vision
Through the darkness, I still see it
Everything they thought I was? I’m on the way, how about that cuz?
Head high, tunnel vision
Through the darkness, I still see it
Everything I thought I could be? I am now, how about that, G?

[Bridge: Brian Brown] As I hit the blunt, put on my seatbelt, and I hit the streets
Pray to you, my soul you'll keep, never know who on the creep
If I die while bending corners? Don’t cry, it's a celebration
Just make sure the horns from Spottieottie playing, I said
As I hit the blunt, put on my seatbelt, and I hit the streets
Pray to you, my soul you'll keep, never know who on the creep
If I die while bending corners? Don’t cry, it's a celebration
Just make sure the horns from Spottieottie playing, let me, let me, yeah

[Chorus: Brian Brown] Which way we go? We'll never know
Live for today, search for tomorrow
Finding my way along the ride
Hoping you're there on passenger side
Which way we go? We'll never know
Live for today, search for tomorrow
Finding my way along the ride
Hoping you're there on passenger side

[Bridge: Brian Brown] Hey, say won't you lead me, guide me, and show me the way? (Hey, hey)
I promise to never go astray (Never go astray)
C'mon, won't you lead me, guide me, and show me the way? (Ohhy)
I know you hear me, Lord, I promise to never go astray (I promise to never go astray)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Break] [Verse 2: Chris P] Roll a blunt up for the come up, I'm killin' this shit til' I'm one of 'em
On all of my niggas who in the positions to get it
I'm gon' be right there at the finish, this God as my witness
The way that we living is wrong, but I swear that the finish stupendous
I be in the trenches, tryna correct all my wrongs and gain everything that's been missing
But don't get it twisted, all of my flows is consistant
And none of yo shit has been hittin'
I aim for the stars, waitin' for the perfect pitches and curvin' the rest to the fence
Niggas want Benzes, bitches want inches, I want a mafia-style type of business
Yeah, it's The House and I said it and meant it

[?] [?] the chemist, cookin' up beats in the kitchen
You think that it's dope, probably whippin'
We get it and flip it, I need no [?] with denim, that's fitted
Tell me if I'm trippin' and gettin' ahead of myself
Maybe I'm fed up, I guess
Fuck all the stress, I don't got time for the next
'Cause I'm tryna raise up the set
Ain't no need for flex, I'ma need more than a check
And I can admit that I'm blessed, but what is the rest?
[?] as it gets
Now, I gotta clean up this mess
My city been hurtin' and needin' some lead roles
And some niggas want kilos so I'ma be rappin' like I plan on trappin' til' I bring my nigga D home
Let's get it