J-Day
Uh, uh, uh
I took the road less traveled
I've been living short of any expectations
Hate to see me living more
But y'all know I could never sit with fake remorse
Paint me how you want to
I'm still trekking on this endless course
We held the fort down
Lame days where I was smoked out
You wanna come around, you better have some cold sounds
Replacements for the hope now
Laying on the couch, I ask the shrink if I could go ahead and hit this dope now
My lone approach now
Tip my hat and throw down
For all the lack of room
I couldn't move before I wrote out
All of these words for repetition
In a pinch, it's so loud
Like, "Boy you're on your own now!"
"Boy you need to grow now!"
I could be running home now
But you could never catch my tail between my legs
I'm going broke for broke
How has he been working so proud?
In the midst of no crowds
In the midst of magic potion motherfuckers staying so down
I'd yell my throat out
If anyone to give a chance was in the midst
I let the worries fade away, a J a day, Sierra Mist
I'm very glazed, you probably missed the plain point of all this shit
In the era of the sameness, he grazed it
Bitch
I took the road less traveled
I've been living short of any expectations
Hate to see me living more
But y'all know I could never sit with fake remorse
Paint me how you want to
I'm still trekking on this endless course
We held the fort down
Lame days where I was smoked out
You wanna come around, you better have some cold sounds
Replacements for the hope now
Laying on the couch, I ask the shrink if I could go ahead and hit this dope now
My lone approach now
Tip my hat and throw down
For all the lack of room
I couldn't move before I wrote out
All of these words for repetition
In a pinch, it's so loud
Like, "Boy you're on your own now!"
"Boy you need to grow now!"
I could be running home now
But you could never catch my tail between my legs
I'm going broke for broke
How has he been working so proud?
In the midst of no crowds
In the midst of magic potion motherfuckers staying so down
I'd yell my throat out
If anyone to give a chance was in the midst
I let the worries fade away, a J a day, Sierra Mist
I'm very glazed, you probably missed the plain point of all this shit
In the era of the sameness, he grazed it
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Levi Hinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.