Yeah I'm down like Canada goose
With the dogs and I'm setting em loose
All this time I've been drinking and smoking
Spending money and been losing focus
Lost my train of thought
But I'm back on the locomotive
I got expectations
For myself I don't got time for hesitation
Lotta invitations
She type come through mad exclamations
Oh so antsy mad extra aint she
Rapping on these city blocks feeling like a Banksy
Soon I'll be in Sothebys
Make the money come to me
Now you at my table with your cutlery
Last time I seen ya you ain't say what's up to me
I be moving comfortably
Never moving shifty
Never 50/50
Always going all in
Feel bad if you calling
Royal flush flow
I got me the gusto
Stick my neck out for people
In a game that's cut throat
I'm just different than the rest I guess
Music nowadays inspiring me less and less
Where the feeling where the meaning where the message
So predictable but think you got me guessing
But maybe I'm just missing something
Maybe when I'm cooking up
I left in it in the kitchen cub bard
Maybe I'll be underground forever with Harriet Tubman
Yeah I got a dream but I look round like well who doesn't
So shout out to the dreamers
Shouts to my college kids and my underachievers
Who got potential setting of the richter off the meter
Real ground breaking but they feeling so defeated
That got us going crazy like madia
Summertime coming tryna chill sangria
In my left hand pen in my right one
Tryna tell a story every single time the night come
Whole lotta pythons
Tryna be some icons
Investing in my own stock
I don't gotta buy bonds
Take a look what I done
Might not be a lot still
Did it on my own two
That's the way I stay real
I know this seem like a lot
It's just cause I was tryna prove I'm everything they not
You turn the stove off but the kettle stay hot
It seem to work the same with this pain that I got
Big city bigger dreams
What happens when there picture really isn't what it seems
What happens when they talk isn't really what they mean
When you pushed to the edge and nobody intervene
How could they not see
I got more questions than an interview
Barely sleeping so they say what's getting into you
This might be the longest interlude
They ask what's the point you getting to
You know the pain I know it too
I'm tryna say I feel what you be going through
I'm tryna say I know somethings be feeling overdue
Die with a smile that's the only thing I hope to do
Justin Starling - All or Nothing Lyrics
Justin Starling - All or Nothing Lyrics
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Yeah I'm down like Canada goose
With the dogs and I'm setting em loose
All this time I've been drinking and smoking
Spending money and been losing focus
Lost my train of thought
But I'm back on the locomotive
I got expectations
For myself I don't got time for hesitation
Lotta invitations
She type come through mad exclamations
Oh so antsy mad extra aint she
Rapping on these city blocks feeling like a Banksy
Soon I'll be in Sothebys
Make the money come to me
Now you at my table with your cutlery
Last time I seen ya you ain't say what's up to me
I be moving comfortably
Never moving shifty
Never 50/50
Always going all in
Feel bad if you calling
Royal flush flow
I got me the gusto
Stick my neck out for people
In a game that's cut throat
I'm just different than the rest I guess
Music nowadays inspiring me less and less
Where the feeling where the meaning where the message
So predictable but think you got me guessing
But maybe I'm just missing something
Maybe when I'm cooking up
I left in it in the kitchen cub bard
Maybe I'll be underground forever with Harriet Tubman
Yeah I got a dream but I look round like well who doesn't
So shout out to the dreamers
Shouts to my college kids and my underachievers
Who got potential setting of the richter off the meter
Real ground breaking but they feeling so defeated
That got us going crazy like madia
Summertime coming tryna chill sangria
In my left hand pen in my right one
Tryna tell a story every single time the night come
Whole lotta pythons
Tryna be some icons
Investing in my own stock
I don't gotta buy bonds
Take a look what I done
Might not be a lot still
Did it on my own two
That's the way I stay real
I know this seem like a lot
It's just cause I was tryna prove I'm everything they not
You turn the stove off but the kettle stay hot
It seem to work the same with this pain that I got
Big city bigger dreams
What happens when there picture really isn't what it seems
What happens when they talk isn't really what they mean
When you pushed to the edge and nobody intervene
How could they not see
I got more questions than an interview
Barely sleeping so they say what's getting into you
This might be the longest interlude
They ask what's the point you getting to
You know the pain I know it too
I'm tryna say I feel what you be going through
I'm tryna say I know somethings be feeling overdue
Die with a smile that's the only thing I hope to do
With the dogs and I'm setting em loose
All this time I've been drinking and smoking
Spending money and been losing focus
Lost my train of thought
But I'm back on the locomotive
I got expectations
For myself I don't got time for hesitation
Lotta invitations
She type come through mad exclamations
Oh so antsy mad extra aint she
Rapping on these city blocks feeling like a Banksy
Soon I'll be in Sothebys
Make the money come to me
Now you at my table with your cutlery
Last time I seen ya you ain't say what's up to me
I be moving comfortably
Never moving shifty
Never 50/50
Always going all in
Feel bad if you calling
Royal flush flow
I got me the gusto
Stick my neck out for people
In a game that's cut throat
I'm just different than the rest I guess
Music nowadays inspiring me less and less
Where the feeling where the meaning where the message
So predictable but think you got me guessing
But maybe I'm just missing something
Maybe when I'm cooking up
I left in it in the kitchen cub bard
Maybe I'll be underground forever with Harriet Tubman
Yeah I got a dream but I look round like well who doesn't
So shout out to the dreamers
Shouts to my college kids and my underachievers
Who got potential setting of the richter off the meter
Real ground breaking but they feeling so defeated
That got us going crazy like madia
Summertime coming tryna chill sangria
In my left hand pen in my right one
Tryna tell a story every single time the night come
Whole lotta pythons
Tryna be some icons
Investing in my own stock
I don't gotta buy bonds
Take a look what I done
Might not be a lot still
Did it on my own two
That's the way I stay real
I know this seem like a lot
It's just cause I was tryna prove I'm everything they not
You turn the stove off but the kettle stay hot
It seem to work the same with this pain that I got
Big city bigger dreams
What happens when there picture really isn't what it seems
What happens when they talk isn't really what they mean
When you pushed to the edge and nobody intervene
How could they not see
I got more questions than an interview
Barely sleeping so they say what's getting into you
This might be the longest interlude
They ask what's the point you getting to
You know the pain I know it too
I'm tryna say I feel what you be going through
I'm tryna say I know somethings be feeling overdue
Die with a smile that's the only thing I hope to do
Writer: Justin Starling
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