Lyrics

Oooh Let me see Time flies, Catch you by surprise like a drive-by Hope the Saints in town Stick around now you thankful Now life can break you down Know my brother in the clouds Talking to his mom, Wow, He ain't even see his child Been running low on faith Keep them demons entertained Story of my given name Back against the wall, No rookie no amateur Can't let the world dictate self-management The flesh want what it wants You not always gon' win Used to have a lot of friends Now I got the opposite I be back and forth that was on me That was supposed to be, Hard not to overthink Through God I achieve, Glory to the king of kings Knock knock let 'em in Now you on the better end Watch them deadly sins Doing you forever trends Self love medicine Better than I ever been Used to rock a leather-man Respect all fear none That was back in high school Before I liked Thai food Now a nigga typhoon Next wave, Tycoon Money making Mitch Paid in full, No split Keep your word, Commit Broken promises Can't fulfill your wish, Common sense Self made regimen Pressure times a hundred ten Level up again and again ain't no Settlin' Dedication is a occupation gotta work the shift I'm too far gone to turn around for an empty trip Obligations to my destination, fuck the politics Obligations to my destination, fuck the politics Obligations to my destination, fuck the politics Obligations to my destination, fuck the politics
Writer(s): Ronald Jones Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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