paroles de chanson Back At It - Napier Quinn

Yeee
Ye
Oh Man
Damn, found my voice today
Workin double shifts I was tryna get paid
Cash comin in I was makin it rain
Taxin on my body startin to strain
Like Damn, Back at it again
5AM Uber X to the Dale
Clock in at Starbucks makin the sales
I might need a shot ain't been sleepin too well
Fuck it, I gotta get paid
It's about time to send people on they break
1PM roll around now I'm thinkin
Big goals, am I a fool for believin?
That a humble man could make a difference
If not a dream what the fuck am I chasin
Spose to go to school, I found my passion
Stop, no time for distractions
Got work at 4 right back into the action
Switch aprons, switch factions
Hang up the siren, put on the fish
No slips on, head out the crib
Clock in at Chuy's, serve em a dish
Play it real nice, hope they don't bitch
Turn up a notch, cuz I need my tips
Then, clock out at 10
Hol up, let me say that again
That's 10 like 10PM
Quincy gettin money but don't envy him
Quincy gettin money just to pay for the rent
Here's a quick recap show where I been
April 2018 we got evicted
Fuckin love my girl, she steady whippin
Me to school, then back
College comin up I was stayin on track
Parent's still homeless, stayed in Nan's den
I guess that means no support from my parents
Only one semester couldn't double dip
My girl say that I suck at communicatin
Can't take it, we breakin the relation
George taught me well, talkin bout Mason
But I dropped out, didn't have the grades man
Packin up my dorm, middle of December
Movin back into the den at Glendas
I was depressed, hair hella dreaded
If she knew, she would dread it
Couldn't have guessed where my life was headed
Workin full time just stackin the bread up
Keep ya head up, this here a lesson
Saved 3k found my way into depression
Next thing I packed all my shit in the Lexus
Kinda like when my dad drove through Texas
Subtle memories helpin me remember me
Simple shit confidence was the missing link

Although the Devil may tempt me
I pray to thee
That if all else fails
I keep the peace
(Amen)

Workin like I work cuz God got a plan
I didn't know I didn't talk to the man
Workin like I work cuz I'm workin for Nan
Get bands take her to islands
She 75, she still workin
She wanna work til they closin the curtains
If I make any money off the tunes
Imma get the check put yo ass on a cruise
I hope you heard, what the fuck I'm sayin
Lost little boy done playin in the sand
Earth slowly dyin they burnin the trees
The climate is changin ain't changin for free
See, bigger problems cut the beef
Stakes are gettin high but i'm high as can be
Yea i'm high as can be
Stakes are gettin high and i'm high as can be