Sunday Mornings
Who knew
Who knew
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
Friends tryna offer me wine
I'm tryna offer my time
They used to wonder if wonders and signs would follow me
Given how lyrically I'd go off top
Pick a side, vision realigned, reading lines
I remember my dad tryna console this lady
He said God's always on time
He ain't OC Transpo, I'm reloading ammo
Demons throw punches I catch those
They scared when I toss em back
They like its a prank bro
Who would've thought I could get this far
With the little green on my presto card
Peeps don't get hype or get these bars
I got friends stressing bout getting cars
Sometimes it feels like I think too far
Or I'm in an older century
Cause while they dreaming about cars
I dream that my tithes equate Bentleys
I've been looking for my final destination
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
Truth is bitter but who chews what they choose
Branches fear getting pruned
Gospel still new like Adam in nude so you
Can't treat a soul like the bottom of your shoes
Trying to throw the world into kilter
My goal is more than silver, devil couldn't pilfer
To think he had the gall to put crowns on His head
No snapchat filters
Hands up like I've been trying to educate
It's a choice to stagnate or vegetate
I elevate when I meditate
Not just looking for better rates
And pastor said when you pray you need heavy space
Doctor prescribing me tablets
When I gotta pen I'm Moses with the tablet
Tell me what you doing with your tablet
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
Who knew
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
Friends tryna offer me wine
I'm tryna offer my time
They used to wonder if wonders and signs would follow me
Given how lyrically I'd go off top
Pick a side, vision realigned, reading lines
I remember my dad tryna console this lady
He said God's always on time
He ain't OC Transpo, I'm reloading ammo
Demons throw punches I catch those
They scared when I toss em back
They like its a prank bro
Who would've thought I could get this far
With the little green on my presto card
Peeps don't get hype or get these bars
I got friends stressing bout getting cars
Sometimes it feels like I think too far
Or I'm in an older century
Cause while they dreaming about cars
I dream that my tithes equate Bentleys
I've been looking for my final destination
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
Truth is bitter but who chews what they choose
Branches fear getting pruned
Gospel still new like Adam in nude so you
Can't treat a soul like the bottom of your shoes
Trying to throw the world into kilter
My goal is more than silver, devil couldn't pilfer
To think he had the gall to put crowns on His head
No snapchat filters
Hands up like I've been trying to educate
It's a choice to stagnate or vegetate
I elevate when I meditate
Not just looking for better rates
And pastor said when you pray you need heavy space
Doctor prescribing me tablets
When I gotta pen I'm Moses with the tablet
Tell me what you doing with your tablet
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been looking for my final destination
I tried, I'm craving patience
I've been on my grind and I'm getting there
Finally it's getting clear
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Writer(s): Craig Isesele
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