[Hook]
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
You'll forget about me after I've been gone
And I take what I find, I don't want no more
It's just outside of your front door-
[Intro]
They wanna rush in, cause a stampede
No handles, flying like a banshee
They use cheat codes, but we don't cheat though
No cliff notes homie we don't need those
[Bridge]
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm takin' my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm
[Verse 1]
Come on, come on, come on, come on and just
Take the high road, I'm trying to fly though
Wanna touch the sky, but still lie low
Never watered down even with the hydro
Vaporize the hate so I don't have to keep my eyes low
Hit Oslo, get it in in Norway
Cleanse palates with a callous man's sorbet
Doorways open up, yup more cake
Soon enough the sweet turns sour more court dates
We burn it down though, and just live it up
It sucks ass when they ask about a living trust
I don't have one, 'cause I don't have shit
And when I do I'm probably gonna just stash it
It takes time for the interest to make cents
It makes sense for the linguists to invest
I've been blessed with a brain and some rhythm
Those hares too square I'm the tortoise and I'll win it, come on
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
You'll forget about me after I've been gone
And I take what I find, I don't want no more
It's just outside of your front door-
[Intro]
They wanna rush in, cause a stampede
No handles, flying like a banshee
They use cheat codes, but we don't cheat though
No cliff notes homie we don't need those
[Bridge]
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm takin' my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm taking my time, I'm just moving along
Well I'm
[Verse 1]
Come on, come on, come on, come on and just
Take the high road, I'm trying to fly though
Wanna touch the sky, but still lie low
Never watered down even with the hydro
Vaporize the hate so I don't have to keep my eyes low
Hit Oslo, get it in in Norway
Cleanse palates with a callous man's sorbet
Doorways open up, yup more cake
Soon enough the sweet turns sour more court dates
We burn it down though, and just live it up
It sucks ass when they ask about a living trust
I don't have one, 'cause I don't have shit
And when I do I'm probably gonna just stash it
It takes time for the interest to make cents
It makes sense for the linguists to invest
I've been blessed with a brain and some rhythm
Those hares too square I'm the tortoise and I'll win it, come on
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