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I had many wishes I ain't had no luck So we steady tryna hustle till the sun is up I remember days I can see it vivid When a youngen got played by the cold and wicked But we tryna win I can't take runner up And I gotta wish the same on the ones I love There ain't nothing good ever coming easy I can't ever rest I ain't done enough Lately isolating tryna keep a distance I'm just trying to spit this fantasy into existence I just keep it flowing with my intuition Try to take me off my mission you gonna need permission I see way too many hating way too many dissing But I got my own belief so I ain't ever listen I was spitting back when I was bed wetting I just make another slap and then I keep it stepping Twenty-twenty I learnt twenty-twenty lessons I done had too many losses shit got too depressing You ever get to thinking the whole world against you But the music kept me sane it was the only weapon I just keep my faith in the one above Yeah I done made a promise we gone run it up I need me some sleep but that shits for scrubs So I'm up until the dawn tryna write this up I had many wishes I ain't had no luck So we steady tryna hustle till the sun is up I remember days I can see it vivid When a youngen got played by the cold and wicked But we tryna win I can't take runner up And I gotta wish the same on the ones I love There ain't nothing good ever coming easy I can't ever rest I ain't done enough Wray up in my cup and Yeah I think I had enough I hit you up at 2 am I'm waiting for a message Step out with the bro's about to make a wreckage If I make it home it's another blessing Can't take another L I think I'm past the limit But Ima have my old friends feeling livid I ain't got time for the unproductive I just Step up in the aah shit fuck I fucked it I just step up in the booth and I get prolific I took many risks I won't get specific I can't have a day where I'm not creating And I know money never was the motivation I can hear the doubts I can feel the pressure But I ain't ever let it break my concentration Way too many friends had to bring it to an end yeah I don't need them around for the celebration I had many wishes I ain't had no luck So we steady tryna hustle till the sun is up I remember days I can see it vivid When a youngen got played by the cold and wicked But we tryna win I can't take runner up And I gotta wish the same on the ones I love There ain't nothing good ever coming easy I can't ever rest I ain't done enough
Writer(s): Ricardo Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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