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I played the hallway painting, passing pointed glances always Couldn't tell me nothing, had my hood up, shoulda heard what mom said 'Boy you could do better' put my front foot forward, step my own way Had to trip to find my stride but less means more, I guess I'm rolling Bound to make 'em stutter, see me sputter in a hovercraft Rumble like a thundercrash, burning through the upper at(mosphere) Me and Brody hit the summer, feel like butter on a track Had to show the snakes they couldn't phase me like a honey badger Coming outta D-town, 3 hour flight Lost my Halo in the city of angels and said bye Now I'm running round Belltown, Queen Anne, Pike Long as I got wings, guess this dream goin fly! So save your soul search Jimmy's for the whole earth Never learnt my lesson so you better do your homework Imma be a legend, get to tell 'em in a song first Still don't count the seconds, I just work until my throat hurt Rolling like the tires still spinning, rhyming and singing Think I'm on fire, can't lie, so try to keep your distance You know, hard to stare in slow motion Ready to blow, all I needed was a moment! Boutta lose my mind in a minute, rhyming and singing Feeling like it's time something's different I'm really getting ready to blow, all I needed was a moment Bet you would know, you just need to keep focus! I'm way too dope, to haven't had the scene I'm seeing in my dreams Last night I fell asleep inside a tent upon a beach Complain to all my homies, said it's harder than it seems Slow-mo, I quit the beans, now I'm only smoking weed Rocket Power, tryna do something productive with my day One hour I'm chilling sad, the next I'm faded away Only one thing to do when you're stuck inside a loop Get a grip little bitch, no one waiting on you I got money now, good thing I don't have a thing to spend it on Everything been doper since I got a better echelon Ben is gone, fuck the MCU I built a galaxy Ted Lasso with the whip, but I don't have a team Used to get in trouble bringing drugs in the classroom Now I buy gifts when my homies in bad mood Look at life now, every problem is past due Always gets better, honestly it fucking had too
Writer(s): Brian Sullivan Brody, Ben Mcgibboney, Ben Beal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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