Picture Me
Alright
Yeah
Tell me how this happened
Marching to the finish line you know that come with madness
I done seen careers in the air and then they try to ride a wave and all the sudden come the static
14 I worked myself too hard I got an inhaler thought I was asthmatic
22 nothing changed had the drive but still I never payed for fast tracking
It resulted in multiple whips and heavy crashing
All the sudden people that you thought could see it needed glasses
Tryna be cremated before I'm dead no need for the ashes
Tip toe around em like it's glass there
Baby this ain't cotton this is cashmere
Yeah
Wait a second till yo life change
Gotta see the bigger picture that's the mind frame
Cause loose ends turn to full things and loose lips turn to lost brains
That's how you loose sense and loose change
Yeah
I went from running bases as a young child
Was walking home from school without a smile on my face
I be pointing to the sky cause we up now
Tell me I ain't seen it I'ma tell you I done sat there
Looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
Yeah
You looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
I keep right inside my pocket
Right inside my wallet a pic of me smiling
It remind me what's inside me
A young child that prolly bare anything that's wildin'
Uncaged I could see the fence but it's behind me
And if I look back 18 years I wouldn't think that I'd be here but
That's when I look right at that pic and think it's sheer luck
And then it's times when I'm surrounded by some people that ain't did much but got everything
So how that work I wanna find out
I found everything in common that except ground
And they be gassin' but it's less loud
For me and mine cause we got less crowd
I never stage a play instead I shake the sphere that's how I get down
Back when I was ball point they didn't care I see they like the pen now
Feeling like that thousandth shot I really broke my wrist down
I ain't running you no lap if you don't get down
I went from running bases as a young child
Was walking home from school without a smile on my face
I be pointing to the sky cause we up now
Tell me I ain't seen it I'ma tell you I done sat there
Looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
Yeah
You looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
Yeah
Tell me how this happened
Marching to the finish line you know that come with madness
I done seen careers in the air and then they try to ride a wave and all the sudden come the static
14 I worked myself too hard I got an inhaler thought I was asthmatic
22 nothing changed had the drive but still I never payed for fast tracking
It resulted in multiple whips and heavy crashing
All the sudden people that you thought could see it needed glasses
Tryna be cremated before I'm dead no need for the ashes
Tip toe around em like it's glass there
Baby this ain't cotton this is cashmere
Yeah
Wait a second till yo life change
Gotta see the bigger picture that's the mind frame
Cause loose ends turn to full things and loose lips turn to lost brains
That's how you loose sense and loose change
Yeah
I went from running bases as a young child
Was walking home from school without a smile on my face
I be pointing to the sky cause we up now
Tell me I ain't seen it I'ma tell you I done sat there
Looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
Yeah
You looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
I keep right inside my pocket
Right inside my wallet a pic of me smiling
It remind me what's inside me
A young child that prolly bare anything that's wildin'
Uncaged I could see the fence but it's behind me
And if I look back 18 years I wouldn't think that I'd be here but
That's when I look right at that pic and think it's sheer luck
And then it's times when I'm surrounded by some people that ain't did much but got everything
So how that work I wanna find out
I found everything in common that except ground
And they be gassin' but it's less loud
For me and mine cause we got less crowd
I never stage a play instead I shake the sphere that's how I get down
Back when I was ball point they didn't care I see they like the pen now
Feeling like that thousandth shot I really broke my wrist down
I ain't running you no lap if you don't get down
I went from running bases as a young child
Was walking home from school without a smile on my face
I be pointing to the sky cause we up now
Tell me I ain't seen it I'ma tell you I done sat there
Looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
Yeah
You looking at a star growing up I was a bench player
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Writer(s): Brandon Thomas
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