Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yasin A. Kashubeck
Songwriter
Lyrics
Put up your hands
And sway to the rhythm
Side by side
Reach out to the light
To heaven I might ascend
And nothing matters
Hear my cry
Don't waste your time
All things must come to an end
Flyin to Nevada on a mission tryna get rich quick
At the point of no return, one way ticket
I'm in the studio everyday just making them hits
They say I got it I don't know I ain't seen none of it yet
Take a chance, roll the dice, it's all luck
6 years and I got nothing to show, guess I bust
Thinking all these fucking years I poured and put into the setup
In the same place I started, I been getting fed up
These brag raps ain't been changing the fact I'm still broke
Yo raps, watch my idols all walk down the Silk Road thinking
I don't wanna live a normal life any more
Working shitty hours to support a distant sight of hope
All my extra money gone and poured into equipment
How the fuck you enjoy life if you don't make enough to live with
Boss is tripping fuck this shit, I'm counting days until I quit bitch
All my chips been placed on red and im just playing till I win it
Am I just wasting my time, this shit ain't sit with me right
I had ambitions but I'm nowhere near achieving yet
Last year everything fine, but now I'm losing my mind
I'm at a bonfire like Dave Mustane I'm jumping in
Burning all my bridges tryna make it out of Vegas bitch
Burning all my money tryna make myself a name in this
Every day the same I hate that nothing ever change a bit
The only thing that change are the friends I associate with
I'm so sick of burning all my time and getting paid like shit
I'm so sick of working shitty hours, fuck this 8 to 6
Feel like I've been gambling just losing each and every chip
I feel I'm in the lottery addicted I can never quit
Writer(s): Yasin Kashubeck
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