Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Bowens
Songwriter
Lyrics
Window down I feel the breeze
Need sumn to put my mind at ease
Been thinking bout my guarantees
It's raining now I'll plant a seed
And from that tree we all gon eat
In hard times we don't retreat
We treat it like a feast this shit ain't sweet but that's just how it seem
When it come to real life ain't shit sweet
Tell me what you feel like be authentic I wanna hear you speak
What you think?
Ain't got the words tell me visually or something please
At this point im on my knees I know you see my scars bleed
Bitch I ain't too worried bout my car speed
I'm building this for my offspring
I ain't even got none yet this God things
I can't even fun yet I'm in that mode bet they don't want that
I was tryna teach it shit we all need but I ain't done yet
Faded but ain't at a function can't get caught up in the fuck shit
Shaded chilling by the sunset lately ion do the fussing
Just gaining muscle it's from the hustle
The pain a must can't let it rust hoe
Ain't felt no love in a lotta months though
Still make sure we stay in touch so you can remember everything we touched on
A real nigga ain't no front though (it's not)
On the next shit walk through the front door (it's locked)
I ain't stressing progressing I want more (a lot)
Need bigger things know what I need and what I want
And what I seen is what I don't
This for my team this my folks
Fuck bout that shit it's more to see
Taking a risk we all in sync
A Flick of the wrist gimmie what I need
My Destination is waiting for me
Been Hella patient I'm pushing P
Ain't gotta say it the action speak
I'm out in nature I feel the breeze
Window down I feel the breeze
Need sumn to put my mind at ease
Been thinking bout my guarantees
It's raining now I'll plant a seed
And from that tree we all gon eat
In hard times we don't retreat
We treat it like a feast this shit ain't sweet but that's just how it seem
Writer(s): Nick Bowens
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