Lyrics Transcend - Ethan Peters Beats

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Really tryna get on track, really wish I had my time back
Uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh
Get a cheque and put out a cigarette
Days get a little long, but really it's for the best
Ain't a lot goin' on but really I ain't stressed
And I don't have it all but really I live blessed
I'm good
Kickin' it, chillin' out in the woods
I be makin' moves I never thought that I would
Slept through school, and never did what I should
Never really played a part in the fact that I'm doin good like
Should we really be livin' with no intent?
Last breath spent wondering where the years went
Money is the only thing anything represents
Education is a mold to make ya make cents, god damn
Roll another one up for ya man
I've been tryna wrap my head around it, tryna understand
I plan on makin it easier for the fam, bein' caught up in a rut one thing I won't stand
Hard times
I'm finna put the boots to it
Wouldn't say it if it didn't have truth to it
And all I really do; make money, make tunes, ain't no homies at the crib but I'm used to it
Mr. Miller cranked loud and I cruise to it
Yeah, Mary Jane hit smooth to it
And I feel like a kid when it play, just a glimpse of the simpler days, and now it's all about pay

Cause I been tryna live my life
I been tryna get shit right
I been tryna see them sights
I been stayin' up all night
It ain't really nothin to me, Imma fight my fight
Can't stay long
Head up in a twist, need a hit from the bong
Yeah I think too deep to keep afloat
So I fiddle with the keys to free my soul
Cause I've been too close
Move like a ghost
You ain't catching me around
Feel like I'm off the ground
Don't leave no trace or make no sound
Put work when nobody really know your name
The sole aim is a bag, never show no face
I been alone for a while but I keep my pace
I got a dream but I'm busy tryna find my place
And every day is a fee but I pay it
Can't find the words so I just don't say it
And I used to really give a fuck 'till I hit twelfth grade
More fucks that's given less money that's made, it's a fact
Yeah
RIP to Mac
Most dope
Transcend 'till the motherfuckin' end yeah