Lyrics

Everything running it's course Everything working out Itching to reach my goal Feel like I might be close, yeah Feeling I might be close If it's not your best shot Does it really count? I'm above the clouds No plan on coming down Everybody's sleep outside It's really walking dead Only fact I notice is All you give is what you get All you get Really Chase your dreams I'm got a mission Don't wanna miss out I need a mansion I wan't a penthouse Buy me some land And throw a whole ranch up Questioned myself And found the answer Yeah, put it up Or just shut it up Put your money where your mouth is Pressure make a diamond from a coal, yeah Eager to see results Coz when your time is up It's up Everything running it's course Everything working out Itching to reach my goal Feel like I might be close, yeah Feeling I might be close If it's not your best shot Does it really count? If it's not your best shot Does it really count? If it's not your best shot You won't make it out Don't half step Come correct Every opportunity is a test Don't stress Nevertheless Remember we're all blessed We are all blessed Blessed for real Talking bout prosper Doing it proper Making the best of what life offers If my life's a movie Gimme the Oscar See myself like flying saucer Out of this world Everything is choices We all have purpose The search is worth it Buried inside Need to unearth it Within their lies Infinite fortunes Everything running it's course Everything working out Itching to reach my goal Feel like I might be close, yeah Feeling I might be close If it's not your best shot Does it really count? If it's not your best shot Does it really count? If it's not your best shot You won't make it out Take your best shot
Writer(s): Iliana Nedialkova Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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