way before

Kubra's eating healthy now
I need to fix a plate
Check the debit cards
Apple pay their all in shape
I'm stuck in the booth
She locked the door
She said there's no escape
She told me I would be the one
I need to earn the praise
Someone said thats not the case
I punch him in his face
I'm looking back on all the years
To see what I became
I spin around in a circle like a hurricane
I spin around in a circle like a hurricane

Heavy precious metal
Back at school they gave medals
And I cross the finish line
With the 2b pencil
All I dream about is ps
In my mind hypnosis
I got the staff behind the counter
Split the sea like moses
How about right now
How about right now
Take the crown and make them
Proud above the clouds
Everyday we spin around
I was lost in lost and found
No computer not allowed now
What was that about wow
I can't be sympathetic
I must be empathetic
Semi-automatic
But were stuck in traffic
Somewhere geographic
On a different planet
North and south like magnet
Dont know where were stranded
I have to be the one to show them
That's the way to go
All it is that im tryna find the way to home
And to tell you all the truth
You already know
Not a single soul can stop me
When I'm that mode
Even if it's friend or foe
Way before the bread and loaf
We had to pray for hope
Way before the neck is froze
I have to show some growth
I dropped my phone it hit the floor
So now I feel like toast
Now I'm writing notes



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Ivanov Charlot
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link