Leave The Pack

Ok I see you Danny
We're about to go king crazy
Royalty
Bow down
Yeah

When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter Cronkite
Victorious vibes, my shine don't lack
Found my way, I had to leave the pack
Loud packs with the homies, it was litty but a distraction
Now I make moves and watch their reaction
Actions over words, my work does the talking
Striking out the side, you'll never catch me balking

We all got anxiety, it's a blessing and a curse
If you don't talk about it, everything gon get worse
Take care of your mental, don't be embarrassed
Connecting over pain, those relations are the rarest

Bonding over bullshit, nah that's not for me
Drama, negativity, quit spilling the tea
Can't waste energy on draining discussions
You'll damage your dome, suffer from concussions

Gave people advice and they chose to not listen
I can tell by the bricks, they never stop missin'
I'm really just your gut talking out loud
Just go for it, It's the only way to be proud

When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter Cronkite
Victorious vibes, my shine don't lack
Found my way, I had to leave the pack
Loud packs with the homies, it was litty but a distraction
Now I make moves and watch their reaction
Actions over words, my work does the talking
Striking out the side, you'll never catch me balking

You got one life, don't save your dreams for later
You'll look back and say, I shoulda been greater
We don't want that, realize you're time is now
Be a legend like Mike, shout-out lil bow wow

Locked right in, fired away the key
Overdosing on water, always gotta pee
Always craving some more, insatiable hunger
Most people jaded, while I'm feeling younger

If you got em talking, you're doing it right
Studied the GOATs, they left the answers in plain sight
And Moving real heavy, but you know we stay steady
Prepared for it all, no one's more ready

When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter Cronkite
Victorious vibes, my shine don't lack
Found my way, I had to leave the pack
Loud packs with the homies, it was litty but a distraction
Now I make moves and watch their reaction
Actions over words, my work does the talking
Striking out the side, you'll never catch me balking



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Writer(s): Billy Floyd
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