Songtexte




I been losing track of time
Whoever's keeping count of seconds ain't no friend of mine
I keep waking up feeling like I missed a sign
'Cause I know I was born to be a nigga shining
So maybe I just need a little realignment
Still lined up with bitches who be more than fine
They be tryna get me cuffed but I ain't do no crime
These 8 figure dreams is what keep me alive
Golden figurines has never been idolized
'Cause I don't need the recognition, want a private life
That come with private jets and private chefs that stay the night
Private conversations ending back where I reside
Till then I'm steady overdosing on this overtime
By time I'm ready to get married I'll be so behind
Tunnel vision on this money might've turned me blind
But you know even this money got it's own price
Can't win if you ain't willing to sacrifice
Losing friends every time that I move up in life
Everybody can't go, that's the wrong-est right
Till you're left to your own devices
Facing the unknown used to be so exciting
Before I lost track of silver linings
Sip a sweet red when I'm dining
Pray the pressure 'round me build a diamond
And that I don't cave to other climates
Tryna stay in LA
But how when I'm tryna get this money
I've been tryna get this
Tryna stay in LA
But how when I'm tryna get this money
I've been tryna get this
Tryna stay in LA
But how when I'm tryna get this money
I've been tryna get this
Tryna stay in LA
But how when I'm tryna get this money
I've been tryna get this



Autor(en): Ehizoje Usigbe Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid


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