Lyrics: David Bruce/Glenn Herweijer/Ben Sumner/Nick Hill
Music: David Bruce/Glenn Herweijer/Ben Sumner/Nick Hill
I can feel it in the air, yeah
Everything we dealing with is here
Underestimated is why we taking it there
There's nothing I ain't seen, my team's always prepared
You can fake it but don't be acting like you didn't know us
Why you out here bluffing when you know we show up?
Ready is regular you ain't notice?
We don't even know the meaning of hopeless.
This is it, one, but I ain't talking bout Luchini (whoo).
Watch me capture the magic call me Houdini (it's true).
Is it bout Lamborghinis pretty as women (nah)?
I'm only winnin' by reppin humble beginnings,
I stay fly like I'm Rico that pride?
Stay on my side with it.
Frontline pushin' you know how I give it up.
The mood feels so familiar when it's only Familia then it really ain't rough
You hit me like thunder
You hit me like thunder
You hit me like thunder
Look, you can see my rise you can wish my downfall,
Circle got smaller but the list I now call,
Got they finger on the trigger for my biggest problems,
Take a trip to see whatever cuz they know I got 'em.
I ain't worried bout the hand cuz it never fed me,
Everything is on site like I said we ready. (We ready)
The mood is so familiar, when it's only Familia then it really ain't rough,
I'll tell ya what-
You hit me like thunder
You hit me like thunder
You hit me like thunder
Said the Revolution won't be televised
Already seen it in the Devil's eyes
Use that future for motivation
If life's to be repeated I'd run it, no hesitation
My gloves off finally, my goals never forsaken
Stopping short of the finish was never the conversation
We been ready for this moment
So you ain't gotta sell it to me, my peoples already own it
You hit me like thunder