In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
I'm hot no cap
I can't look back
Straight to future
With all of this shit
You gotta know that
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
Creating hype
And getting clout
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
I made a lane
Just to en route
Just rolled a dice
I'm feeling so lucky right
Probably won't sleep
Tonight
Roll one
And maybe we'll catch a flight
I'm for the kids
Cause they hella hype
I'm for the kids
They the future right
I gotta put it loosely
You'll see
I'm not that goofy
Just got a call
That I'm shooting a movie
And I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
Icy cold
My wrist icy cold
I cannot just stay the same
I gotta evolve
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
Nothing outchea is for keeps
That's why I go hard
But not on the minimal
Give me my price of my cake
This shit ain't for free
Before we get physical
I run it at my own pace
And bringing the heat
Mosh pits Looking critical
Chanting my songs
Like a ritual
All of this shit will be biblical
When I blow up
Only one life please don't waste it on
Constantly stressing
Galaxy you killing shit
You gotta keep finessing
Your mama
Really wanna see you at the top
Working overtime
So there's no way that you can flop
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
Spunky Galaxy - Futurama Lyrics
Spunky Galaxy - Futurama Lyrics
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In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
I'm hot no cap
I can't look back
Straight to future
With all of this shit
You gotta know that
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
Creating hype
And getting clout
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
I made a lane
Just to en route
Just rolled a dice
I'm feeling so lucky right
Probably won't sleep
Tonight
Roll one
And maybe we'll catch a flight
I'm for the kids
Cause they hella hype
I'm for the kids
They the future right
I gotta put it loosely
You'll see
I'm not that goofy
Just got a call
That I'm shooting a movie
And I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
Icy cold
My wrist icy cold
I cannot just stay the same
I gotta evolve
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
Nothing outchea is for keeps
That's why I go hard
But not on the minimal
Give me my price of my cake
This shit ain't for free
Before we get physical
I run it at my own pace
And bringing the heat
Mosh pits Looking critical
Chanting my songs
Like a ritual
All of this shit will be biblical
When I blow up
Only one life please don't waste it on
Constantly stressing
Galaxy you killing shit
You gotta keep finessing
Your mama
Really wanna see you at the top
Working overtime
So there's no way that you can flop
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
I'm hot no cap
I can't look back
Straight to future
With all of this shit
You gotta know that
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
Creating hype
And getting clout
Ride my wave
Ride my wave
I made a lane
Just to en route
Just rolled a dice
I'm feeling so lucky right
Probably won't sleep
Tonight
Roll one
And maybe we'll catch a flight
I'm for the kids
Cause they hella hype
I'm for the kids
They the future right
I gotta put it loosely
You'll see
I'm not that goofy
Just got a call
That I'm shooting a movie
And I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
I Hear The kids kids kids kids
Lit Though
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
Icy cold
My wrist icy cold
I cannot just stay the same
I gotta evolve
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
There's a rainbow over there
With a pot of gold
Nothing outchea is for keeps
That's why I go hard
But not on the minimal
Give me my price of my cake
This shit ain't for free
Before we get physical
I run it at my own pace
And bringing the heat
Mosh pits Looking critical
Chanting my songs
Like a ritual
All of this shit will be biblical
When I blow up
Only one life please don't waste it on
Constantly stressing
Galaxy you killing shit
You gotta keep finessing
Your mama
Really wanna see you at the top
Working overtime
So there's no way that you can flop
In this life
There ain't no time
For me to be second guessing
I've been killing shit before I knew the word finessing
Mama hit my line
I pray to god that she ain't stressing
Just look at my wrist and you can
Tell that I'm progressing
Writer: LEBOHGANG MASHIGO
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