Red Outro

It feel like the sky is falling down
'Cause I've been flying now
I've been flying far away, tryna find a way
And they're tryna take me down
But my head's in the clouds
Nigga, nothing was the same, yeah
And they cannot relate

And they ju' be that talking
I ain't even bothered, I be making profit
Working 'til the mornin'
Took a couple losses, now I'm on some boss shit
They be tryna call me, but I still ignore them
Yeah, yeah, yeah

This ain't no accident
Put in that work, I ain't ask for it
You don't even really know the half of it
Yeah, there you go talking that jazz again
I'm in my bag again, this ain't no accident
Everything I got, I deserve
Put in that work, I ain't ask for it
Been on my ass for this
You don't even really know the half of it

Cruising, I can't lie, I've been through it
I get lost in the music
I've been grinding but truly, I'm over tryna prove it
I need peace of mind, gettin' no sleep, I'm up all night
Tell my niggas, we alright, yeah-yeah

There you go talking that trash again
This ain't no accident
Put in that work, I ain't ask for it
You don't even really know the half of it



Credits
Writer(s): Lesego Kyle Mnyandu, Modisaotsile Godfrey Mvundla
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