歌詞
These last few days
I been strugglin trynna find a new Way
To piece my words together
What Imma say?
Who Imma say em to?
Chasin all the women I shouldn't Even be racin to
On track to burn out all of the Pavement that I den made it thru
Just wastin rubbers, it's to the Point where I can't fake it boo
We need each other,
A couple times I tried replacin you
But thangs ain't pan out
Luckily faith ain't let up
This time ain't no pushin back
The thangs that make me better
Gotta take it day by day
Cause **** wanna snake me out My,
Position & bitches be trippin
Always runnin mouth bout,
The thangs that don't add up
The shit that won't help us
And what such and such say
And who such and such fuck
Gotta take it day by day
Cause **** wanna snake me out My,
Position & bitches be trippin
Always runnin mouth bout,
The thangs that don't add up
The shit that won't help us
And what such and such say
And who such and such fuck
Sometimes I wish I could hit Rewind
Sometimes I'm on a decline
Yo number hard to reach now
I be inclined to call ya
Lift spirits if you don't mind
A diamond waitin in the rough
The hardest part is yet to find
Trynna be on the grind, I'm ten Toes planted
Jottin line after line these bars like Xannies
Like I'm Drizzy, got views to keep Close with the family
Workin thru the damage,
My head spinnin with the planet
Day by day I'm trynna make it
Night by night I'm bein mannish
But I manage, slow but surely to Keep good attitudes
Know im from the Avenue baby So you know how I do
If you wanna pack and the hit Road I can't get mad at you
I think we both want platinum & Gold but got it misconstrued
I'm thinkin that you'll never fold When I go act a fool
You thinkin that'll I'll never know When it get back to you
But Everybody know in the world That we impractical
Gotta take it day by day
Cause **** wanna snake me out My,
Position & bitches be trippin
Always runnin mouth bout,
The thangs that don't add up
The shit that won't help us
And what such and such say
And who such and such fuck
Gotta take it day by day
Cause **** wanna snake me out my,
Position & bitches be trippin
Always runnin mouth bout,
The thangs that don't add up
The shit that won't help us
And what such and such say
And who such and such fuck
Sometimes I wish I could hit rewind
Sometimes I'm on a decline
Yo number hard to reach now
I be inclined to call ya
Lift spirits if you don't mind
A diamond waitin in the rough
The hardest part is yet to find
Written by: Travis Cantrell Johnson Jr.
