All Be Over
No days off that's the motto
Grind hard never had a genie in a bottle
Keep my foot on their neck it's always full throttle
Taking L's that I should've won like Lotto
Yea y'all sound like "hibbity who ha"
And I been kicking flows since way back in the school yard
And ever since then been on the move like U-haul
Used to be modest with it but I'm better than you all
A whole lot of things that I put my heart through
So it's just me and this whiskey up in this dark room
So close to depression my people told me that's not you
That's why the homies riding with me like a car pool
Honestly I'm just looking for some better days
And keep making music that's gone resonate
Down in the 4th just know that it's never late
I might pump fake but homie I don't hesitate
Listen, man I ain't been myself these days
When you're the strong one it's hard to call for help these days
Man I've struggling with prayers
But one thing I know when nobody else around yea God's always there
Through it all there's survival
I ain't gone lie can do better reading the Bible
Find me a new revival
Keep the faith through all the things that I've been through
Make my pen move that's the outlet I vent through
Sitting on the front chilling with the wind
Thinking to myself "a yo I really need a win"
But then I think again
Man people got it way harder
Never give up homie just pray harder
Keep pushing we can go way farther
Don't think about the pain though it may haunt us
Just find a better way to navigate your energy
'Cause one day it's gone be over eventually
Grind hard never had a genie in a bottle
Keep my foot on their neck it's always full throttle
Taking L's that I should've won like Lotto
Yea y'all sound like "hibbity who ha"
And I been kicking flows since way back in the school yard
And ever since then been on the move like U-haul
Used to be modest with it but I'm better than you all
A whole lot of things that I put my heart through
So it's just me and this whiskey up in this dark room
So close to depression my people told me that's not you
That's why the homies riding with me like a car pool
Honestly I'm just looking for some better days
And keep making music that's gone resonate
Down in the 4th just know that it's never late
I might pump fake but homie I don't hesitate
Listen, man I ain't been myself these days
When you're the strong one it's hard to call for help these days
Man I've struggling with prayers
But one thing I know when nobody else around yea God's always there
Through it all there's survival
I ain't gone lie can do better reading the Bible
Find me a new revival
Keep the faith through all the things that I've been through
Make my pen move that's the outlet I vent through
Sitting on the front chilling with the wind
Thinking to myself "a yo I really need a win"
But then I think again
Man people got it way harder
Never give up homie just pray harder
Keep pushing we can go way farther
Don't think about the pain though it may haunt us
Just find a better way to navigate your energy
'Cause one day it's gone be over eventually
Credits
Writer(s): Brent Butler
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