Some Rest
Yeah I'm product of the trenches
Came out from the street and out the benches
Where we came from no tenching
All this money I'm steady flexing
All my hoes I'm steady texting
Im at home stacking up this Benjamin's
Im tryna do my best so you remember me
Yeah I'm doing my best and bringing out the best in me
Everyday I'm heading towards my destiny
Mama calling and steady texting
Steady on my phone I'm reminiscing
What we felt I thought it was a blessing
But fuck that that's just a lesson
I'm a young boy ion need no stressing
The love they've been all fake
But I can't let that decide my fate
Always holding on my faith
All this pain written on face
All my problems Imma face
For now im signing off this place
I'm facing my problems alone
I'm tryna get rich like post Malone
I started off with a small saloon
It's all goodbyes and adieus
Yeah I sorted and paid my dues
Now it's steady flexing and pills on pills
Stacking up and paying my bills
I'm a rich youngin with this mills
Counting bodies pulling off kills
Taking drugs to ease my tears
I'm on my own facing my fears
I know one day Imma own a Benz
But for now I don't need new friends
Steady cashing out this checks
I'm flexing with no regrets
The beat is sweet but imma let it rest
Ion smoke no cigarettes
Living life with no regrets
Loving her and giving my best
I'm tired ion take no rest
Fuck it I'm one of the best!!
Now it's just flex on flex
Now all I'm seeing is girls
I'm tired I need some rest!
Came out from the street and out the benches
Where we came from no tenching
All this money I'm steady flexing
All my hoes I'm steady texting
Im at home stacking up this Benjamin's
Im tryna do my best so you remember me
Yeah I'm doing my best and bringing out the best in me
Everyday I'm heading towards my destiny
Mama calling and steady texting
Steady on my phone I'm reminiscing
What we felt I thought it was a blessing
But fuck that that's just a lesson
I'm a young boy ion need no stressing
The love they've been all fake
But I can't let that decide my fate
Always holding on my faith
All this pain written on face
All my problems Imma face
For now im signing off this place
I'm facing my problems alone
I'm tryna get rich like post Malone
I started off with a small saloon
It's all goodbyes and adieus
Yeah I sorted and paid my dues
Now it's steady flexing and pills on pills
Stacking up and paying my bills
I'm a rich youngin with this mills
Counting bodies pulling off kills
Taking drugs to ease my tears
I'm on my own facing my fears
I know one day Imma own a Benz
But for now I don't need new friends
Steady cashing out this checks
I'm flexing with no regrets
The beat is sweet but imma let it rest
Ion smoke no cigarettes
Living life with no regrets
Loving her and giving my best
I'm tired ion take no rest
Fuck it I'm one of the best!!
Now it's just flex on flex
Now all I'm seeing is girls
I'm tired I need some rest!
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Writer(s): Peter Jerry
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