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Wasted Potential
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Wasted Potential was released on November 8, 2024 by SelfMade Ent. as a part of the album Underground King
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Release DateNovember 8, 2024
LabelSelfMade Ent.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reggie Dixon
Reggie Dixon
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeahyuhh I hope this a safe space for me
You know what I'm saying, to vent
Yeahyuhh
Damn, homie Why you stop poppin' yo shit, you was the man, homie
What the fuck happened to you
Remember wishin' for that love they were havin' for dude
Then you gave up on yourself, damn, it's sad, but it's true
And we could put a address on it, or make it suspenseful
Can't believe these **** really just wasted potential
You love the money cars, hoes, so you made it essential
Ah, man, ****, do anything for credentials
**** be livin' in disguise, fall out with the guys
Told themselves some lies, now they caught up in the hype
Why you actin' like that, bruh, that ain't your life
**** still goin' out bad about a bitch that ain't their wife
**** end up drownin, tryna catch a wave
I remember bein' broke until I found a way
Started gettin' rich, homie, feel some type of way
Bitch it's The Koolest, came up on Gucci, and ugly hoes don't get the time of day
If it ain't with my kids, ain't no time to play
I ain't been to church in a while, but I find some time to pray
Cause it ain't no church in a wild, and I'm from the jungle, bae
Came up on that corner, mockin' J's like the Hunger Games
With the same **** I was with before the money came
Remember bein' broke, them hoes ain't fuck the same
**** made a lil' change, but nothin' much to change
Came up out the mud without a fuckin' stain
Between the money and the bitches, I get torn apart
When **** say they fuckin' with me, we'll never know for sure
Cause when that ship start sinkin, you go overboard
Still missin' pieces to this broken heart
Between the money and the bitches, I get torn apart
When **** say they fuckin' with me, we'll never know for sure
Cause when you thought the ship was sinkin, you went overboard
Still missin' pieces to this broken heart
And how I feel about it, I can really not explain
Only fear God, and he say not to be afraid
It's a nice place, livin' with all decisions I've made
**** talkin' down, throwin' dirt on my name
But if I said it, then I meant it, bitch, I put that on my face
Imposter syndrome, I been actin' like I ain't self-made
Koolest **** alive
I wanted God to know that even though I was goin' through the worst of times
I still recognized him as bein' somethin' greater than myself
And that I'm not gon' give up my faith just because it's goin' bad for me
Cause he was there when I was livin' good
So I just wanted him to know that, you know, that I'm not no punk
I'm not soft-hearted, that when it gets bad, I'ma be like
Oh, I don't believe in God no more
I believe in God all the time, every day, all day
Good and bad, rough and hard, five shots
Jail time, everything, good time, million dollars
Benz is all that I always believed in God
Cause he gave it all to me
Written by: Reggie Dixon
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