(Intro)
Sayin’ I’m done with the past
Grasp, what’s more in the cup
Ain’t enough time in a week to think
There’s more in the cup
Sayin’ you got a girl, please don’t think of me tough
(Verse 1)
Woke up, the last, past hour the same morning
Woke up another dream same present, I transcended
Lookin’ back at my past (woah, huh)
Same present, with no future
I lost my dog, ain’t gotta job, but fuck it
I’m stuck with it
Stomach pains with growing pains
It’s all the same premise
Nigga, quick with the novocaine so I don’t feel the tension
Shit is nerve rackin’
I bounce back
What a countеrattack
I’m on a highway with no way
I can’t change, I won’t change
But imma stay distant
Knowin’ I couldn’t complain more than all my niggas
I don’t havе nothin’ to give, not even zero figures
Sayin’ I’m done with the past
Grasp, what’s more in the cup
Ain’t enough time in a week to think
There’s more in the cup
Sayin’ you got a girl, please don’t think of me tough
(Verse 1)
Woke up, the last, past hour the same morning
Woke up another dream same present, I transcended
Lookin’ back at my past (woah, huh)
Same present, with no future
I lost my dog, ain’t gotta job, but fuck it
I’m stuck with it
Stomach pains with growing pains
It’s all the same premise
Nigga, quick with the novocaine so I don’t feel the tension
Shit is nerve rackin’
I bounce back
What a countеrattack
I’m on a highway with no way
I can’t change, I won’t change
But imma stay distant
Knowin’ I couldn’t complain more than all my niggas
I don’t havе nothin’ to give, not even zero figures
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