Yo, this the last track, let me leave it on a high note,
People asking questions like, "What's next? Where'd the time go?"
It's simple-I planted seeds, watched the roots take hold,
Now the field's looking lush, everything pure gold.
I used to dream small, now the picture's full frame,
Used to hustle for a dollar, now the whole game changed.
This ain't goodbye, nah-it's a hand-off play,
If you think I'm done working, better check my resume!
Look, this the harvest, the work we put in,
The next crop's growing, and it's yours to win.
The season ends here, but the fire don't dim!
This is the next crop - go claim your spot!
We did the work, now the field's your shot.
It's the end of the season, but the start of your time,
Keep it moving, keep it fresh, let the legacy shine!
"Yeah, it's on you!"
"Don't drop the ball, homie!"
Look, I came from a place where the odds was stacked,
Now I'm in a space where the vibes attract.
It ain't luck, homie, this was sweat and tears,
Took risks, fell down, and stayed grinding for years.
They see the shine now, but they don't know the grind,
They see the field blooming, but they didn't plant a vine.
That's fine, I'll let the work speak louder than words,
But this the last call, now the mic is yours!
Ayo, I'm just saying, this ain't the end, it's a new start.
Every verse, every line came straight from the heart.
I paved a path, but it's your turn to walk it,
The game's in your hands, so don't just talk it!
What you do next defines where you'll go,
But don't rush the growth, give it time to show!
This is the next crop, go claim your spot!
We did the work, now the field's your shot.
It's the end of the season, but the start of your time,
Keep it moving, keep it fresh, let the legacy shine!
"Don't let it stop here!"
"Keep it growing, baby!"
This is the last song of the season, but not the story.
The next crop's here, time to share the glory!
"Keep planting, keep growing. We out!"