Yeah, look
I say most days, I feel like I'm the motherf*ckin' man
But on this day, I'm feelin' like I'm caught up in a jam
Like, damn, my nigga stick to the script
And grab a hold of your dreams
And may you never lose grip
Because they quick, to tryna snatch your soul
So hold on tight to your light, they tryna steal your glow
They wanna be in control, but you runnin the show
Now you the captain, now steer your boat
I got the angel on my left shoulder, demon on the right
They goin' back and forth, my whole life has been a f*ckin' fight
The average me, versus the greatest version of myself
Me rappin' on stage, versus me stockin' them shelves
It's up to me though, to be what the hell I'm supposed to be, though
My mind goin' crazy like motherf*ckin' tornadoes
But I see, though, it's all happenin' for a reason
Them old niggas changin' like the seasons I'm leavin, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
They say more money, more problems
But my only problem is
I never got no money in my motherf*ckin' pockets
Man, for real, it's like I'm slippin and I can't get up
The other night I picked my girl up
We went to the park
That's where we talk about our plans about leavin' our mark
In a world where human beings lack heart
I put my heart in my art
For anybody who be trapped in the dark
Just keep grindin, know that shit could get hard
I'm disappointed in my teachers never teachin' me jack-shit
I mean that real shit that really help you get through shit
The kids that acted up in school, end up bein' hooked on that shit
And all my niggas who had dreams started callin' it quits
But when I make it, I'ma never forget
That's where I came from
When niggas see you doin' your thing and gotta say somethin
Tryin' to take you off your path
I try my best to stay away from they negative ass
The city too small, 400 in my graduating class
Time movin' fast, no time to be lookin' in the past
Got my foot up on the gas, I'm bout' to take off
I had to cut the fake out, I'm bout' to blast off
So if you ahead of me, just know I'm bout' to catch y'all
You ain't checkin' on me, so don't call me when that cash call, nigga
Yeah, don't call me when that cash call, nigga, cause I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah
Austin Gibson - Lunch Break Lyrics
Austin Gibson - Lunch Break Lyrics
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Yeah, look
I say most days, I feel like I'm the motherf*ckin' man
But on this day, I'm feelin' like I'm caught up in a jam
Like, damn, my nigga stick to the script
And grab a hold of your dreams
And may you never lose grip
Because they quick, to tryna snatch your soul
So hold on tight to your light, they tryna steal your glow
They wanna be in control, but you runnin the show
Now you the captain, now steer your boat
I got the angel on my left shoulder, demon on the right
They goin' back and forth, my whole life has been a f*ckin' fight
The average me, versus the greatest version of myself
Me rappin' on stage, versus me stockin' them shelves
It's up to me though, to be what the hell I'm supposed to be, though
My mind goin' crazy like motherf*ckin' tornadoes
But I see, though, it's all happenin' for a reason
Them old niggas changin' like the seasons I'm leavin, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
They say more money, more problems
But my only problem is
I never got no money in my motherf*ckin' pockets
Man, for real, it's like I'm slippin and I can't get up
The other night I picked my girl up
We went to the park
That's where we talk about our plans about leavin' our mark
In a world where human beings lack heart
I put my heart in my art
For anybody who be trapped in the dark
Just keep grindin, know that shit could get hard
I'm disappointed in my teachers never teachin' me jack-shit
I mean that real shit that really help you get through shit
The kids that acted up in school, end up bein' hooked on that shit
And all my niggas who had dreams started callin' it quits
But when I make it, I'ma never forget
That's where I came from
When niggas see you doin' your thing and gotta say somethin
Tryin' to take you off your path
I try my best to stay away from they negative ass
The city too small, 400 in my graduating class
Time movin' fast, no time to be lookin' in the past
Got my foot up on the gas, I'm bout' to take off
I had to cut the fake out, I'm bout' to blast off
So if you ahead of me, just know I'm bout' to catch y'all
You ain't checkin' on me, so don't call me when that cash call, nigga
Yeah, don't call me when that cash call, nigga, cause I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah
I say most days, I feel like I'm the motherf*ckin' man
But on this day, I'm feelin' like I'm caught up in a jam
Like, damn, my nigga stick to the script
And grab a hold of your dreams
And may you never lose grip
Because they quick, to tryna snatch your soul
So hold on tight to your light, they tryna steal your glow
They wanna be in control, but you runnin the show
Now you the captain, now steer your boat
I got the angel on my left shoulder, demon on the right
They goin' back and forth, my whole life has been a f*ckin' fight
The average me, versus the greatest version of myself
Me rappin' on stage, versus me stockin' them shelves
It's up to me though, to be what the hell I'm supposed to be, though
My mind goin' crazy like motherf*ckin' tornadoes
But I see, though, it's all happenin' for a reason
Them old niggas changin' like the seasons I'm leavin, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
They say more money, more problems
But my only problem is
I never got no money in my motherf*ckin' pockets
Man, for real, it's like I'm slippin and I can't get up
The other night I picked my girl up
We went to the park
That's where we talk about our plans about leavin' our mark
In a world where human beings lack heart
I put my heart in my art
For anybody who be trapped in the dark
Just keep grindin, know that shit could get hard
I'm disappointed in my teachers never teachin' me jack-shit
I mean that real shit that really help you get through shit
The kids that acted up in school, end up bein' hooked on that shit
And all my niggas who had dreams started callin' it quits
But when I make it, I'ma never forget
That's where I came from
When niggas see you doin' your thing and gotta say somethin
Tryin' to take you off your path
I try my best to stay away from they negative ass
The city too small, 400 in my graduating class
Time movin' fast, no time to be lookin' in the past
Got my foot up on the gas, I'm bout' to take off
I had to cut the fake out, I'm bout' to blast off
So if you ahead of me, just know I'm bout' to catch y'all
You ain't checkin' on me, so don't call me when that cash call, nigga
Yeah, don't call me when that cash call, nigga, cause I'm gone
Yeah, yeah, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah
Writer: Austin Gibson
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