I got a secret, I gotta keep it
No I ain't 'bout to chase it, though
I'ma knock on wood and climb uphill
Look in the windows, I'm wishin'
I'm seeing bills make condition
No I ain't gonna tell a soul
I'll just make this real
I'll show ya

Born in Jakarta, but I live like I'm from Calabasas
Roll seven deep, they make my life feel so much like a movie
I don't really know what I'm watching
But I know it's Royce that I'm riding
Go 'head and dream
Take some melatonin, it 'gon help you sleep
Point it at the target, shoot your shot while counting 1, 2, 3
No, this ain't a game that we playin'
This is life and boy you better not go waste it

I got a secret, I gotta keep it
No I ain't 'bout to chase it, though
I'ma knock on wood and climb uphill
Look in the windows, I'm wishin'
I'm seeing bills make condition
No I ain't gonna tell a soul
I'll just make this real
I'll show ya

Uh, too lit for my own good
Hoping I'ma make it
My fans, they are doubtin'
But that ain't no environment to live in (ayy)
They just walk around with no direction
Think we got a different destination, man
Too dumb to listen
Goals already written
Fire in my soul can't hold no composure, I'm going off
It's my dream and ain't nobody finna wake me up
Don't wake me up

I got a secret, I gotta keep it
No I ain't 'bout to chase it, though
I'ma knock on wood and climb uphill
Look in the windows, I'm wishin' (Look in the windows, I'm wishin')
I'm seeing bills make condition (I'm seeing bills make condition)
No I ain't gonna tell a soul (ayy)
I'll just make this real (ayy)
I'll show ya
(Lets do one more)