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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quincey White
Quincey White
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quincey White
Quincey White
Songwriter
Marc Spano
Marc Spano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Spano
Marc Spano
Producer
Dough Networkz
Dough Networkz
Executive Producer

歌詞

This years the year I've been running towards my fears
Wanna cover more ground then I got up the gears
Shift my mind only got time to focus in my zone
All you Instagram hoes stop hitting up my phone
funny thing about it is I used to DM y'all
Till I start noticing the only time y'all seem to call
Is when I post a accolade or on your favorite rapper page
Or one of my raps is going viral like a plague
Get better as i age no wonder she like the wine
Girl how you even pressing me when you don't like to iron
Fuck it back to the grind
I'm in the gym four days a week
I'm barely getting sleep
Had to learn how to be creative through this brain fog
You heard the song with Nip we don't take days off
hungry as a stray dog but I don't rubbish through no trash
go inside a different bag when I step into the lab
Yeah
Blessings to the day they free the Homies
Lord knows I'm a walkin testimony huhhh
Yea we cold
Yeah we cold
Yeah we cold
Cause it's cold outside huhhh
Keep a bust down key with me just to free my mind
Ay step your hustle up
**** waking up mid day complaining how life passing is fucking nuts
Me on the other hand I'm on the up and up
It's like a muscle up the way I pulled up at the park in a 62 Impala worked on my calisthenics
See I been bar heavy now it's time to push the limit
You prolly stop repping when you start to feel the burn
But that's how u grow homie when you gonna learn
Push thru it keep going don't be focused on results
You gotta put the work in man to be with goats
You in the house saying you working like you remote
You can't be promoted when there's nothing to promote
So devote your time be dedicated
When is hard stay down until you elevating
Keep mapping out your plans start the navigation
Keep mashing on the gas till your destination
Yeah
Blessings to the day they free the Homies
Lord knows I'm a walkin testimony huhhh
Yea we cold
Yeah we cold
Yeah we cold
Cause it's cold outside huhhh
Keep a bust down key with me just to free my mind
Written by: Marc Spano, Quincey White
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