Yea
I've been waiting on a time to just buckle down and get shit together
And what time is better
But the more that I think about it the answers never
Ain't no such thing as perfect unless we're talking
Whether or not I'ma pop and take care of family forever
I've wanted this since a teen that never made the soccer team
But still kicked it during practice and flicked it so they could see that shit
Really ain't as bad as it seems when you watching it back
Shit I just hope I got some folks who reciprocate back
Yea I just hope this gets easier down the road
'Cause as of now I'm sittin on story's I've never told
I'm second guessing of droppin, they sounding a little old
Steady aggravating Trips, he knows I'm sittin on gold
I wanna cash in, see what I can spend it on
Soon as i take some action, got thoughts that I'm still pending on
Guessing that's the reason that I'm sittin down to pen this song
While people in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long, shit
People in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long
Said nigga why you taking long
Why you taking long
Uh, But In the midst of it all
Enjoying every little bit before I give it to y'all
Enjoying every bit of stress that makes me stumble and fall
Waiting on something to stick while throwing bricks at the wall
They stacking up tall, and leaving me with nothing to show for it
Should prolly use these to build a bridge and get over it
So while I'm taking steps I remind myself
You can't make progress looking behind yourself
So while I'm waiting on this spark to rocket
I'm also waiting on the president's direct deposit
To prolly turn around and spend that shit on some Galaxy Foamposites
To get a foot up on the stars because I know that they watching
Shit, they talking to me
Like how you gonna get a shot if you ain't shooting for me
I see em light up when I look I know they rooting for me
I'm never running out of fuel, you'll never mute my story
Nah, I'm too good at that
Every time I pick a piece to show I always put it back
Like nothing's ever good enough, the f*ck is gonna run this back
Walking with that mindstate ,yo sh-, where you gonna get with that
Promise this the very last time that I'm starting over
Same feeling that a nigga felt when he'd gotten sober
But flying on a high every time that I'm writing for ya
But now I think it's time that I turn all the writing over, yea
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Yea
I've been waiting on a time to just buckle down and get shit together
And what time is better
But the more that I think about it the answers never
Ain't no such thing as perfect unless we're talking
Whether or not I'ma pop and take care of family forever
I've wanted this since a teen that never made the soccer team
But still kicked it during practice and flicked it so they could see that shit
Really ain't as bad as it seems when you watching it back
Shit I just hope I got some folks who reciprocate back
Yea I just hope this gets easier down the road
'Cause as of now I'm sittin on story's I've never told
I'm second guessing of droppin, they sounding a little old
Steady aggravating Trips, he knows I'm sittin on gold
I wanna cash in, see what I can spend it on
Soon as i take some action, got thoughts that I'm still pending on
Guessing that's the reason that I'm sittin down to pen this song
While people in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long, shit
People in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long
Said nigga why you taking long
Why you taking long
Uh, But In the midst of it all
Enjoying every little bit before I give it to y'all
Enjoying every bit of stress that makes me stumble and fall
Waiting on something to stick while throwing bricks at the wall
They stacking up tall, and leaving me with nothing to show for it
Should prolly use these to build a bridge and get over it
So while I'm taking steps I remind myself
You can't make progress looking behind yourself
So while I'm waiting on this spark to rocket
I'm also waiting on the president's direct deposit
To prolly turn around and spend that shit on some Galaxy Foamposites
To get a foot up on the stars because I know that they watching
Shit, they talking to me
Like how you gonna get a shot if you ain't shooting for me
I see em light up when I look I know they rooting for me
I'm never running out of fuel, you'll never mute my story
Nah, I'm too good at that
Every time I pick a piece to show I always put it back
Like nothing's ever good enough, the f*ck is gonna run this back
Walking with that mindstate ,yo sh-, where you gonna get with that
Promise this the very last time that I'm starting over
Same feeling that a nigga felt when he'd gotten sober
But flying on a high every time that I'm writing for ya
But now I think it's time that I turn all the writing over, yea
I've been waiting on a time to just buckle down and get shit together
And what time is better
But the more that I think about it the answers never
Ain't no such thing as perfect unless we're talking
Whether or not I'ma pop and take care of family forever
I've wanted this since a teen that never made the soccer team
But still kicked it during practice and flicked it so they could see that shit
Really ain't as bad as it seems when you watching it back
Shit I just hope I got some folks who reciprocate back
Yea I just hope this gets easier down the road
'Cause as of now I'm sittin on story's I've never told
I'm second guessing of droppin, they sounding a little old
Steady aggravating Trips, he knows I'm sittin on gold
I wanna cash in, see what I can spend it on
Soon as i take some action, got thoughts that I'm still pending on
Guessing that's the reason that I'm sittin down to pen this song
While people in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long, shit
People in my DM's asking me why I'm taking long
Said nigga why you taking long
Why you taking long
Uh, But In the midst of it all
Enjoying every little bit before I give it to y'all
Enjoying every bit of stress that makes me stumble and fall
Waiting on something to stick while throwing bricks at the wall
They stacking up tall, and leaving me with nothing to show for it
Should prolly use these to build a bridge and get over it
So while I'm taking steps I remind myself
You can't make progress looking behind yourself
So while I'm waiting on this spark to rocket
I'm also waiting on the president's direct deposit
To prolly turn around and spend that shit on some Galaxy Foamposites
To get a foot up on the stars because I know that they watching
Shit, they talking to me
Like how you gonna get a shot if you ain't shooting for me
I see em light up when I look I know they rooting for me
I'm never running out of fuel, you'll never mute my story
Nah, I'm too good at that
Every time I pick a piece to show I always put it back
Like nothing's ever good enough, the f*ck is gonna run this back
Walking with that mindstate ,yo sh-, where you gonna get with that
Promise this the very last time that I'm starting over
Same feeling that a nigga felt when he'd gotten sober
But flying on a high every time that I'm writing for ya
But now I think it's time that I turn all the writing over, yea
Writer: Jordan Singleton
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