Wayaways

(Wayaways)
(Cause we done came a wayaways from where we was to where we is now)
(And we still got a wayaways to go)
I came up seeing people prosper
The hard work they put in returning the profits
Laugh at advise in defiance
The spitting image of my father
I'll beat at the door til it falter
Opportunity knocking I'm antsy the come up
A wayaways from the bottom
I've said this before but Don done did it
Here again til the come up
In the crib til it warm up
Fuck ya girl for the summer
Smoking good marijuana
Damn they hate to see a stoner
Doin what he wanna fuck the status quo up
Damn I'm ready for the blow up
We came a wayaways from walkin to the Soho
Drinking on Steeles and 4lokos
Makin moves with the brobros
I'm not what I ain't but I am though
We all know I'm an asshole
To the top I'm jus eyein the angle
We don't fuck with no tassel
Medicated I hurdle the hassle
Stoning me now only numbing the pain
Getting through this life shit Usain
Get lit quick propane
I pray I don't end up insane
You are who you are, you're brains to blame
Trust me when I say we a wayaways
From childish wild child to hermit sage
Careful you don't mess around and skip a page
Kick game
Luke Cage
Last year made Bills Paid
Damn I came a wayaways
This year I said I'd hit the stage
In time, hard work pays
Don't write me off boy, I'm here to stay
You in my lane, got road rage
Yea we got magic ya modern mage
Now watch as I manifest fame
Now my niggas seen day one
(True Story)
Damn look what I've become
A wayaways from the bottom up
Nah, nah don't worry I'm counting my cups
Yea we got talent don't need ya luck
(Group chat sounding like the ringing of a punch)
You missed your chance I'm self sufficient
Damn niggas really wish they was us
True story, wayaways
I'm known for bitching I'm sorry
True story wayaways
I promise I'm trying my hardest
True story, wayaways
I'm known for flakin I'm sorry
True story, wayaways
I promise I'm trying my hardest
Embody the essence of true artistry
Renaissance man all I ever wanted to be
Reachin in my bag pulling upholstery
Thinking the stage where I'm really supposed to be
Damn this dream makin takin ahold of me
The past the present wayaways vocabulary
It's really scary the rate at which I'm progressing
Slow it down a bit my nigga

I came up seeing people prosper
The hard work they put in returning the profits
Laugh at advise in defiance
The spitting image of my father
I'll beat at the door til it falter
Opportunity knocking I'm antsy the come up
A wayaways from the bottom
I've said this before but Don done did it
(Don done)
(Don don done did it)
(Don done did it again)



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Ezell
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