I think im ready

I feel like I'm ready But I hesitate to stand
I want to do it You know call you my man
But then I think My Freedom, My Glory Da Homies
You know me

The ride slows down and we begin on our journey
My mine on my money, and my money on my mine
That fast life can be addicting...
Constantly thinkin stay on the grind...

Who am I foolin, I could see the signs
Knowing I'm not blind, So like I said back to the story

The ride slows down as our journey begins
I want to make you more then My lover,
More then my friend Do you get the picture? I
want to make you my man...