Are We There Yet

Momma had a dream, but she gave it up to me

And my sister raising kids, man that ain't a cup of tea

Now she ain't have no cheese, but took us to Chuck E. Cheese

Somewhat of a G, living life so sucka free

Told her what I want to be, she was cooler than the breeze

Supported it as a being, cause I knew she had believed

If it were up to me, she would be treated like a queen

A life of luxury, filled with shiny pretty things

Now I was only three when she brought me to the states

My sister only one, crossing borders wasn't safe

What she did was very brave, I think about it everyday

From Argentina to Mexico, and finally L.A.

Yea, she made it really far, someone give her an applause

Got herself a job, an apartment and a car

But the struggle isn't over so I keep doing my parts

Straight spittin' out them bars that'll get us to the stars

Tell me momma, are we there yet?

Tell me momma, are we there yet?

Tell me momma, are we there yet?

Tell me momma, are we there yet?

Shorty was a ten, she was chillin' with her friends

I was trying to be smooth, but I couldn't pretend

So I walked up with a brew, table, napkin and a pen

Told her we should do something, call me when you can

Man, after two dates, I got her back in my place

She made the bed shake and my heart beat race

Yeah, we were moving fast but either one of us cared

Seducin' me with that ass ware, really wasn't fair

Is this just good sex or is it something that's rare

Feelings do intersect, when you're chucking, pull hair

Are we two single people, or have we become a pair

And to tell you the truth girl, I ain't ready for that dare

But I saw it in her eyes, she was falling in deep

I barely know you and you barely know me

These are common road rules, we should take it slowly

So before you use words like 'Love', just let me speak

Tell me baby, are we there yet?

Tell me baby, are we there yet?

Tell me baby, are we there yet?

Tell me baby, are we there yet?

At the age of fifteen, I was rockin' open mics

Killing the L.A. scene, like a scene in Poltergeist

Young freestyle king, street battlin' left and right

I was quite mean, yeah but the kid was nice

I made it my career at the age of seventeen

Now almost every year, I travel the seven seas

Respected by my peers, and all of the OGs

Got fans around the world, they be cheering fo' me

When I wake up every morning, man I wonder if it's real

Looked at what I worked for, everything I built

When I really think about it, it be giving me the chills

Cause I'm eating off my music and I'm paying all my bills

I think I made it ya'll, I don't need a f-ckin' deal

What the hell am I saying, man I gotta check myself

That's forreal, cause when things are going well I get gassed up

That's when I look in the mirror and ask...

Homie brother, are you there yet?

Young brother, are you there yet?

Tell me brother, are you there yet?

Keep it moving, we ain't there yet