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Start Over (feat. Kush Widakae)
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Start Over (feat. Kush Widakae) was released on March 10, 2023 by Stranger's Workshop as a part of the album Homeostasis
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Release DateMarch 10, 2023
LabelStranger's Workshop
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bradley Dormeus
Bradley Dormeus
Lyrics
Cush Caines
Cush Caines
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LzRDofOz
LzRDofOz
Producer
Bradley Dormeus
Bradley Dormeus
Producer

Lyrics

Rise and grind another day I gotta stay on top of things
Why I'm so ambitious nah they don't get my philosophy
What I had for breakfast I'm not sure but I decline to eat
Moisturize my hands so I can handle money properly
I remember eleven years of age playing hide and seek
With the neighbors roaming through the bushes playing pirate sea
Mom and Daddy steady fighting didn't have no time for me
My imagination took me places now I'm wild and free
Pimping up the bike rims and then proceed to chase the chicks
Life was not as rapid as today cause we was pacing it
Now I gotta rake it in
Great percentage payment slips
Filling in the vacancies
Middle men and labor fees
Bradley speak some English please
Not sophisticatedly
But how can you blame me G
This road wasn't paved for me
I'm reaping all my blessings due to staying real
Foul play is fair play its not a fair playing field
Money keep it coming that's the only thing that's yummy to me
Especially when the unbecoming tell me that my life is running
I said cover me I'm going in I'm gonna bring some money in
I'm taking on some risks for everybody it ain't only for me
Yeah I know
I know I know
This bullshit blows
We should rewind
So we can start over
I mean
On the up side
Everything's nice
Money calling from the west side I'm bout to catch flights
Told my lady she should dress nice I'm feeling pad thai
I won't even tell a fat lie I feel like that guy
Every detail should matter that's black lives ya feel me
Play with my money if you wanna meet the real me
Emotions numbing felt like jumping off a building
But I landed on a cushion of my mother's prayers
Yeah ever since a younging man I been blessed
Write it down and surely it'll manifest
Boning boning underneath the chandeliers
Early in the morning that's for having sex
Looking at my bank account and I'm impressed
Working till no time is left
Closing deals and signing checks
Meet a **** like me we don't got regrets
I can see it on your face just like the food you ate you hate me
I know
I know I know
This bullshit blows
But why should I just give in
No I don't wanna fit in
Just me no competition
I got no problems with them
But that ship is slowly sinking I know
Never really had a role model
No disani just coke bottles
Only food was a dollar menu from Mcdonalds
Living the fast life that's no brakes just full throttle
Daddy walked out the front door and said he'll be back like tomorrow
Twenty five years haven't seen his face
Never had a home living state to state
Never fitting in I was out of place
Tryna to ignore it but I can't escape
Used to keep my head up in outterspace
Paid all my bills won every case
Only talked to God when I said my grace
There were some days that I never ate
But time passed now I'm doing better
Went from dirty shirts to a trendsetter
Now I make it rain messing up the weather
Will I give up no that's never
I hustle hard I'm a go-getter
Cut some friends off they got severed
Old energy I just forget it
Tryna creep in and I won't let it
I'm a new person with a new purpose
Every new blessing I do deserve it
I manifest universe working
Life's a and I keep flirting
I meditate so I'm not hurting
Open the veil no closed curtains
Catch a wave and keep surfing
While the devil just keeps lurking
Ate some fungi made me face my insecurities ah
In a dirty nation really chasing purity ah
Mary Jane had gave me vision when I couldn't see ah
Spreading healing In the building from a burning leaf ah
I know
I know I know
This bullshit blows
We should rewind so we can start over
Written by: Bradley Dormeus, Cush Caines
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