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The sun is gonna fucking shine in the morning and at nighttime the moon gonna be here and you're gonna look up and these days gonna keep going by
So do you let the days go by and look up and you don't waste a year doing what

We painting pictures in the sand
Hoping It won't wash away
Dreams of the future
Dwelling on the yesterday
Pick yourself up
Don't go and waste away the clock keeps ticking
There's always a better way
We like devil's in some Prada
Did an Anne Hathaway
Entitled to the drip like we gotta have our way
Looking for a path
Hoping we don't go astray
And if we get lost
Pray that we find our way

The pain make me work harder my brain works smarter
When you're battery just dies
Find your own charger
Find it in your stomach
Ask if you really want it
I come to terms with being honest
I can't victimise my problems
My own girl left me
My own bro left me
My mum still can't sleep
My heart's so empty
But yeah
I don't regret being with none of them guys
When you're in front you gotta leave some brothers behind
Nights in the cold with phones and some hope
My own cuzzy never Frozone but he let it go go
If anyone approach no
You ain't really bold though just do what you told bro
Just leave it you ain't cold no

Its like we stuck up in the past hoping for a future
Forgetting about the present not knowing that it's my present
Waiting for a presence to guide and give me lessons
Wasting God's gift time forever blessing
To the people that I've lost wait for me in heaven
Sit by the pearly gates but make sure they Chanel
Cause I've got to show and tell
To tell I've got a show all my Foux's what it really means to live a life in hell

Sign my life away on dotted lines
To stay in some checkered lines
How I stay aquatic in a world full of flooded lines
To question life I've got to question time
To question time I've got to question life
To ponder what's really right or wrong
Slowly losing myself I don't know what I'm on
Now I'm staggered into boxes like it's Louis Vuitton
Cause I
Took the mask off personality's gone
So in the future now I know I've got to keep the mask on

You can't tell me what to make
My brother in the back my other killy got a case
It's funny how they both say that dizzy setting pace
My girls swing both ways but I ain't afraid
My survival rate for bad days a hundred percent
I'm tryna run up the M's but I ain't gonna pretend
I'm tryna run up a B she want a ticket that cheat
This ain't National Express with two G's in the AM
Talking bout the wrong bands



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Davis, Oluwatosin Gbadamosi
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