Текст песни SL4 - Carlfidence

I'm laying down with my face up
I'm privileged to just wake up
Within me God has put great trust
Another day to create stuff
Certain things you just can't rush
All the time that it takes us
That's just how I like steak cooked
Well done on my plate bruh
Blind eyes to that fake love
Deaf ears to that snake bush
Put the focus on God's glory
That is held for me
My entire story
I'm laying down with my face up
Privileged to just wake up
Put some comas on the paystub
Feels right when that day comes
Sunlight when that rain's done
I considered y'all day ones
Gang gang nigga say something
Talking wreck we just made fun
Back then we was way young
Ran the point on some Trae Young
Even now I wanna stay young

Laying down with my face up
Pussy gyal I can't chase her
In the kitchen I stay stuck
Kiss the chef we all ate good
Blind eye to that fake love
Y'all gon' see me just play dumb
Mental struggles dem aint fun
Fighting demons y'all can't touch

I of all people understand
I don't even need the upper hand
I don't even need my other hand
I don't even need you I'm a man
Put in work we using rubber bands
Hopefully it's in my mother's plans
Having me alive wasn't planned
Keeping me alive was money spent

I'm a always be the one that's praying
This is bigger than a Summer jam
Conversation with my other fam
The non-physical's another plane
I'm a always be the one that's praying
Put my feet in Tijuana's sand
Prayer's up for the motherland