10,000 Hours
Ooo baby the flow lazy but work crazy
Ooo baby I show you my hand but don't play me
Ooo baby spitting image of the place that made me
Where can you go when you saving people but need some saving
I ain't punching clocks but I'm putting all these hours
Should be more selfish but I'm always thinking ours
Chasing something deeper it only bout them dollars
I can't lie to you I be out here fucked up bout it
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
I finally put me first and some people ain't like that shit
I'm better off with out them and I hate I had to write to that shit
No more forcing issues already knowing that that fight is fixed
This shit I carry heavy all this smoking help me lighting it
Ignoring my deficiencies ain't healthy
Gotta do the work
In love with the process sacrificing even if it hurt
Lost a couple niggas to the system Couple to them percs
Lost a couple bitches she missing me I ain't missing her
I get to rolling up it all becomes a blur
Mastered brushing off my feelings now they hardly work
Hardly knew my father and I told my self that chapters over
Now he tryin to build im getting older but my heart is colder
Wasnt round to mold me responsibilities he never shouldered
Guess more for him then me his absence only made a soldier
Maybe I don't deserve ya
Maybe I missed my purpose
Maybe Misunderstood
Maybe I'm lacking focus
My words just get to slurring
Smoking & sipping something
I burn my sins away the rest I got live with them
Demons in my closet open doors they sit with me
From where the streets take you young ain't no sympathy
I could use a ear come sit wit me
I could use my niggas come build with me
Ooo baby the flow lazy but work crazy
Ooo baby I show you my hand but don't play me
Ooo baby spitting image of the place that made me
Where can you go when you saving people but need some saving
I ain't punching clocks but I'm putting all these hours
Should be more selfish but I'm always thinking ours
Chasing something deeper it only bout them dollars
I can't lie to you I be out here fucked up bout it
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
Ooo baby I show you my hand but don't play me
Ooo baby spitting image of the place that made me
Where can you go when you saving people but need some saving
I ain't punching clocks but I'm putting all these hours
Should be more selfish but I'm always thinking ours
Chasing something deeper it only bout them dollars
I can't lie to you I be out here fucked up bout it
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
I finally put me first and some people ain't like that shit
I'm better off with out them and I hate I had to write to that shit
No more forcing issues already knowing that that fight is fixed
This shit I carry heavy all this smoking help me lighting it
Ignoring my deficiencies ain't healthy
Gotta do the work
In love with the process sacrificing even if it hurt
Lost a couple niggas to the system Couple to them percs
Lost a couple bitches she missing me I ain't missing her
I get to rolling up it all becomes a blur
Mastered brushing off my feelings now they hardly work
Hardly knew my father and I told my self that chapters over
Now he tryin to build im getting older but my heart is colder
Wasnt round to mold me responsibilities he never shouldered
Guess more for him then me his absence only made a soldier
Maybe I don't deserve ya
Maybe I missed my purpose
Maybe Misunderstood
Maybe I'm lacking focus
My words just get to slurring
Smoking & sipping something
I burn my sins away the rest I got live with them
Demons in my closet open doors they sit with me
From where the streets take you young ain't no sympathy
I could use a ear come sit wit me
I could use my niggas come build with me
Ooo baby the flow lazy but work crazy
Ooo baby I show you my hand but don't play me
Ooo baby spitting image of the place that made me
Where can you go when you saving people but need some saving
I ain't punching clocks but I'm putting all these hours
Should be more selfish but I'm always thinking ours
Chasing something deeper it only bout them dollars
I can't lie to you I be out here fucked up bout it
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
Ooo baby oh baby doing what I gotta do baby
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