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Traiven Keimahn DeGraffenreidt
Traiven Keimahn DeGraffenreidt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benji Armstrong
Benji Armstrong
Producer

Letra

Yup, yee Wasted Potential, yeah I been hitting roads, stressing less and sippin' more Life's another bitch and so I fuck her like we switching roles Fuck them niggas bitching for? Mad at how we living? Oh It's just another issue, fuck them shits I got some liq' to pour Let's forget all these people go somewhere we can be alone Getaway vacation new locations where we free to roam Leave ya stress and grief at home, phone off til I leave my zone Shit I just need some time to free my mind so I can free my soul I got a lot of weed to roll We can get higher light the fire let me breathe the smoke It ease my mind so I recline and let the people know Please don't bother me right now I feel problem free right now Shit I'll respond when I come down, when I come down Don't take it personal no please don't get offended Just need some space where I can think gimme a minute Been going hard all day time to unwind Once I medicate and meditate Everything gone be just fine, fine, fine, fine, yeah Everything gone be just fine, fine, fine, fine, yeah, yeah, yeah We got good girls and good pasta, good weed from hood doctors Good music good cheese, got good jeans full of lasagna Split good green with partners, stay good and free of problems Fucked one girl in theater class, but I still don't do drama Nah don't bother, don't try to sell stress products I'm allergic to that bull shit so miss me with that nonsense Don't need negative comments, just leave it on your conscious If the conference not bout progress change the topic or just stop it It's like back and forth drinks keep coming People hate but that don't mean nothing Worry free so now I be stunting Scoring team so now we be punting Kick off, lift off Feel too good to be pissed off, no lying Just gone take my time everything gone be fine Let your worries go When we flying leave ya crying at the terminal I gotta feel your energy, make sure we on the same frequency Frequently I just wanna have a good time Weed for my niggas for my girl some good wine She look fine and she treat me like a fucking King Ain't gone let nobody fuck with me Trust believe everything up on this end great My money right, my niggas stacking up on dinner plates We winning mane can't nobody really tell us shit Cause they ain't been through hell for this like we did Don't take it personal no please don't get offended Just need some space where I can think gimme a minute Been going hard all day time to unwind Once I medicate and meditate Everything gone be just fine, fine, fine, fine, yeah, yeah, yeah Everything gone be just fine, fine, fine, fine, yeah, yeah, yup
Writer(s): Traiven Degraffenreidt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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