Waste

I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and I won't let it go to waste

Can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and I won't let it go to waste

I'm just chilling everyday with a new vibe
Sitting, smoking on this weed hell of a good time
Grown man shit stays stressing on my mind
But I gotta realize I passed 25
What a time, what a time, what a time to be alive
Shorty by my side and she's always down to ride
It's a vibe, it's a vibe and you know feel the light
Brighter than the suns rays with the shades over my eyes
Now i'm chilling when we kick it, consistent with every vision
So I hustle cause this dream will only come to forwishen
I'm persistent while you're skipping class for a couple of minutes
Of some freedom but that freedom has a limit
You're entire life is a gimmick
So quit it with the non-sense
And my conscience is clear, i'm speaking for the prophets
And the dreamers who I do it for
I hustle for this music dog
When this dream is bursting my door
Don't you say you knew it dog

(And it's crazy cause, look how we've come with music shit man like...
It's phenomenal bro. It's amazing, I love it)

I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and I, I won't let it go to waste

Can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and I, I won't let it go to waste



Credits
Writer(s): Breana Marin, Shane William Stringer Cannon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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