No Time
We were all too young to know
I went on my own time
You know what's on my mind
NO was on my mind connecting without flying
I went on my own time
That seasoning all that I'd ever would need
Good people the season back home never see
But what they see became what mattered me
Was all it from the culture and pain thought I knew the fam would all be the same
After fortune asking what are we really chasing again
I've been involved been evolved seen it all had those calls had those fights seen those walls
Live life boxed in
It only make sense
We were all too young to know
Never thought this space would grow
Well we trying now
Know we'll come back around
Because I know you and you know me it's deep we met in the south
But I'm still chillin trippin trippin in my mind I'll hit a lick there's no difference
Mrs Griffin know you miss me we been distance we got our rhythm
But things change you missing siblings I'm missing cousins and yea I'm still missing
Head to MIA end of September where will I be November and December
Wish I could take you with me but that's just not how things go right now
We not there we got so many things we trynna figure out
I'm playing my role, got fire in soul, know you still feel that glow
A mile down the road we going for more
The edge is there well we taking it close just know that I know
We were all too young to know
Never thought this space would grow
Well we trying now
Know we'll come back around
Because I know you and you know me it's deep we met in the south
I went on my own time
You know what's on my mind
NO was on my mind connecting without flying
I went on my own time
That seasoning all that I'd ever would need
Good people the season back home never see
But what they see became what mattered me
Was all it from the culture and pain thought I knew the fam would all be the same
After fortune asking what are we really chasing again
I've been involved been evolved seen it all had those calls had those fights seen those walls
Live life boxed in
It only make sense
We were all too young to know
Never thought this space would grow
Well we trying now
Know we'll come back around
Because I know you and you know me it's deep we met in the south
But I'm still chillin trippin trippin in my mind I'll hit a lick there's no difference
Mrs Griffin know you miss me we been distance we got our rhythm
But things change you missing siblings I'm missing cousins and yea I'm still missing
Head to MIA end of September where will I be November and December
Wish I could take you with me but that's just not how things go right now
We not there we got so many things we trynna figure out
I'm playing my role, got fire in soul, know you still feel that glow
A mile down the road we going for more
The edge is there well we taking it close just know that I know
We were all too young to know
Never thought this space would grow
Well we trying now
Know we'll come back around
Because I know you and you know me it's deep we met in the south
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Graves
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