Don't Wanna Go

(Yeah, yo)
Felt like a king on the park benches
Had to find some peace in the trenches
Many homies lost tryna' find their own pieces of treasure

Gotta say that feelin' was special

It's healing in my notes for sure
And what I wrote was the medicine
Mix it with some smoke and adrenaline
I'm missing all my bros, some are gone but

Only for the moment
Cause we know reality's menacing

Yeah you don't know me
I made it through the struggle
Pushin' on my own feet
Ten toes, on the low

That's what you really see
It's no different than what I've been
Keep it real, ain't pretend
Nah nah

Don't wanna go in the end
You see the view through the lens
Too many things on my head
If it's aligned then we win

Don't wanna go in the end
Run through it once, gotta a hit
Get in my bag, it's a win
I guess it's back to basics nah nah

I put my soul in all my heart in it
I can't mess with it if they all business
I put my family in dope positions
I can't celebrate til they're all winning

I put my spirit and my pride in it
Ain't no deciding, i'm ridin' til I be dying in it
Too many vying for a spot
It's like it's heaven at the top

But I promise you it's all different
I don't wanna

Don't wanna go in the end
You see the view through the lens
Too many things on my head
If it's aligned then we win

Don't wanna go in the end
Run through it once, gotta a hit
Get in my bag, it's a win
I guess it's back to basics nah nah

Yeah you don't know me
I made it through the struggle
Pushin on my own feet
Ten toes, on the low

That's what you really see
It's no different than what I've been
Keep it real, ain't pretend
Nah nah

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Credits
Writer(s): Yansheng Pietrek Chan, Muhammad Iqra Aizuddin Abdullah, Muhamad Hafeez Mohamad Noor
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