Lyrics Divine - Ci

Okay, had to let the beat rock, the beat so hot
I'm at the tree top like a Jaguar bruh
This grind don't stop, these kids tryna' pop
I'm rapping like I'm Pac, but I'm feeling so Big
Yeah, so big, aye, I must belong in Oakland
Chillin' with the homies
Squad, Jar, Stef, and Marc from the old crib
Met Marc at the old crib, kinda' miss my old crib
Man how quickly time went
And losing made me learn yeah

Don't wait to find, peace in divine
Don't wait to find, peace in divine

Yeah you hot we know
But let yo' spirit show
Chasing cars and clothes
Temporary dough
The only thing that matters is the infinite
The only thing that matters is the infinite
The only thing, I said the only thing, I said the only thing that matters

Don't wait to find, peace in divine
Don't wait to find, peace in divine
Don't wait to find, peace in divine
Don't wait to find, peace in divine