Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corwin Farnsworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corwin Farnsworth
Engineer
Pacal Alejandro Bayley
Producer
Lyrics
I'm just tryna make it 'til we make it
(We on the same shit)
'Til we make it
And I be smoking something 'til I'm
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I got off work, tryna go home and roll some weed up
Don't like to feel defeated, so I kick my feet up
Yeah, I'm a fuck up, but shut the fuck up
I spent a lot of time fucked up with nobody's love, and yet
And yet I'm still here
Stronger than ever actually
Don't know what happens next but I'ma do my best to pass it
Through the madness, even know I never had shit
I was sad a lot, weight of my back was stripping out my handlebars
"Keep ya head up, never give up", tell that to my liver
Before I go to bed, a fifth and cigarettes for dinner
It's like this shit is never ending but it is and everyone around pretending
Got my head all spinning
God are you even real? 'Cause I don't feel that special
Everyone around me sick of dealing with depression
Living that check to check for life and counting on a blessing
'Til it all collapses down and now they battling addiction
Homie gone of them prescriptions
(Damn)
Kind of hard to fight a frown and see my future bright
Got some weed, though, I'ma roll it, I'll be good tonight
Time warp into the morning, looking forward
Got this song I'm writing, hopefully it get me through the bordem
I'm just tryna make it 'til we make it
(We on the same shit)
'Til we make it
And I be smoking something 'til I'm
Spacing
Spacing
And hopefully you smile today
Remember that the light you seeing come from miles away
Don't slip up now you got a trial to face
Takes more than effort just to move around in outer space
You got no time to waste, don't question your ambition
If the timings right you just might end up changing your position
I hope you get it
I hope you learn from your persistence and your family get to see you winning
But more importantly I hope it lasts
Pray your character ain't changed by something tragic on a broken path
The mirrors smoking, hard to look at that
Broken glass all in the trash, I guess the omens bad, I hope it pass
Don't spend your future on your past, what kind of life is that?
Let's get it right and do some shit that matters
You want it bad, but wanting's bad, what is it that you after?
Don't even realize half your actions, homie, clean your act up
Stay together
'Cause when you distant I can't help you hold your head up
Sedated generation
We could have been the greatest
I'm just tryna make it 'til we make it
(We on the same shit)
'Til we make it
And I be smoking something 'til I'm
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I'm just tryna make it 'til we make it
(We on the same shit)
'Til we make it
And I be smoking something 'til I'm
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(And hopefully you smile today)
(Don't slip up now you got a trial to face)
Written by: Corwin Farnsworth