Thurzday
I don't wanna wake up
got dreams bout the paper
How crew gonna make it
Grind hard stay patient
Sought out new vision
Been round the world hitting
Sober still losing in it
So I cop kicks heavy
Yeah
Shooting them stars
I'm not high off them bars
Jealous of my friends all out in Florida
Brooklyn too cold on me
Subzero kicks heavy
Yeah
30 on my like I'm Steph curry yeah
Bout this mental in this type
Stuffed for that kush
Feeling intangible
Write my last song
As I stay moving on
Pass the bong
with my thoughts
Leaking out my subconscious
I'm moving on
We been thru some much
We fake a fall
Fuck a trust
I'm chilling independent now
Loving for lust
in a high temperature
She pull in gust like twister
Now I'm not there
Now I know you kinda miss this
Young killer young zay
Always in the crimson
Rep the orange and maroon
Out at SU
So gotta shoot the moon
Like piccolo too
Make an impact
Beaming now we out of sight
Out of mind
So I hustle every time
Touch Down
Touch down
Still I'm mind
I hustle every time
I don't wanna wake up
got dreams bout the paper
How crew gonna make it
Grind hard stay patient
Sought out new vision
Been round the world hitting
Sober still losing in it
So I cop O's blessing
Shooting them stars I'm not high off them bars
Jealous of my friends all out in Florida
Brooklyn too cold on me
Subzero kicks heavy
got dreams bout the paper
How crew gonna make it
Grind hard stay patient
Sought out new vision
Been round the world hitting
Sober still losing in it
So I cop kicks heavy
Yeah
Shooting them stars
I'm not high off them bars
Jealous of my friends all out in Florida
Brooklyn too cold on me
Subzero kicks heavy
Yeah
30 on my like I'm Steph curry yeah
Bout this mental in this type
Stuffed for that kush
Feeling intangible
Write my last song
As I stay moving on
Pass the bong
with my thoughts
Leaking out my subconscious
I'm moving on
We been thru some much
We fake a fall
Fuck a trust
I'm chilling independent now
Loving for lust
in a high temperature
She pull in gust like twister
Now I'm not there
Now I know you kinda miss this
Young killer young zay
Always in the crimson
Rep the orange and maroon
Out at SU
So gotta shoot the moon
Like piccolo too
Make an impact
Beaming now we out of sight
Out of mind
So I hustle every time
Touch Down
Touch down
Still I'm mind
I hustle every time
I don't wanna wake up
got dreams bout the paper
How crew gonna make it
Grind hard stay patient
Sought out new vision
Been round the world hitting
Sober still losing in it
So I cop O's blessing
Shooting them stars I'm not high off them bars
Jealous of my friends all out in Florida
Brooklyn too cold on me
Subzero kicks heavy
Credits
Writer(s): Isayah Young-burke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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