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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kwestion
Kwestion
Songwriter
Michael D Sykes
Michael D Sykes
Songwriter
Joseph Defils
Joseph Defils
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kwestion
Kwestion
Producer
Fresh Osman
Fresh Osman
Recording Engineer
Michael Badal
Michael Badal
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

A lot on my mind It always is Im chasing my fears I'm scared I might lose What I'm really pose to do I know I'm quiet bussing moves And I've been solid But I'm bruised I know this feeling like the blues I pray I'm mobbing in a coupe I gotta get it Ain't no holding back Second guessing Ain't no room for that Lord I'm praying That I reach the max Been down for years Ain't no turning back Momma calling and She worried about me Lying like I'm good Soon It's gone be popping Smooth said We working And y'all watching I ain't cappin I ain't ever stopping Born to shine I ain't reach the prime Granny gone I gotta hold it down Ain't tripping on that pettiness We all we got The devil working now I'm keeping faith Hope y'all work it out Forever trill Imma ride it out I played it safe Each and everyday That I'm still alive That's amazing grace Everyday I gotta get it Everyday I gotta grind I'm a genius in the making I ain't here to play about mine Told my family imma make it Said it's all in due time Been out on my own On my way imma find Everyday I gotta get it Everyday I gotta grind I'm a genius in the making I ain't here to play about mine Told my family imma make it Said it's all in due time Been out on my own I go through a lot by myself I don't like to talk About myself So many people steady reaching Give it a second Let me breathe in So many things I gotta keep in Or I'm going off the deep end So I keep a cool composure Cause I don't react off emotions I'm a solider So I keep on going Life's a bitch So i choke and stroke her Pardon my French You know I hate to be vulgar I know you listening (BaeLA) I hate it's over The world it colder As I get older Wish I could go back in time and hold ya Life to short So i gotta get focused The times we in Shit shol feels bogus My mommas oldest My father molded me Made me the man I'm suppose to me Man of my word I'm proud to be Words kind of slurred That's Hennessy Trapped in my thoughts I'll prolly be So far gone I'm Aubrey G It's almost time I hope you see I'm on my way to the top I'm quoting me Everyday I gotta get it Everyday I gotta grind I'm a genius in the making I ain't here to play about mine Told my family imma make it Said it's all in due time Been out on my own On my way imma find Everyday I gotta get it Everyday I gotta grind I'm a genius in the making I ain't here to play about mine Told my family imma make it Said it's all in due time Been out on my own On my way Imma find
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