Lyrics
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn
Getting up late quick wake n bake
Mans already late but I ain't got plans
I just scroll through hate cause I got no stans
But I don't lose face cause I still want fans
And I still want bands I just wanna succeed
So I plant my seeds and I feed my crops and I bun my trees when I see my opps
They don't talk no beef
You don't want these problems
Dead or in jail I don't want those options
So I had to change my actions
Now I'm getting different reactions
Gyal pree pics n they comment on captions
Saying I'm theirs
dunno who gassed em
Not me
I just spit real you should put me in your top 3
Soon be a goat
Sheep can't stop me
Hopped off the boat so these haters couldn't rock me
Got tree
Green on a brother like rock lee
Top me? You got a better chance with the lottery
Bruddas can't mock me
Gyally can't lock me
Cause I'm smart and I break hearts like pottery
Spit fast and I slip past like ninjas
Locked doors getting fly kicked off hinges
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn
Getting lit by the river
Big buds and liquor
Hella trouble for my liver
In the struggle with my niggas cause we're really trynna make it
But still up on the dayshift grave shift
48 hours for a payslip
All for the bailiffs' banks and the government to take it
Really its some slave shit face it
Stuck up in a cycle
Steady trynna break it
So much on my mind
That my head feels heavy when the grade hits
Feeling like a mace hit
Or it's feeling like its spice did somebody lace it
Taste it, cause this shits bittersweet
Still in trouble to my teeth
But I'm killin over beats instead of killing in the streets
Now I'm polishing my craft
I was riding on the wave
Then I made a little raft
I was falling out of phase,
Now I'm back up on my graft,
Rookie of the year,
First pick on the draft,
My determination doubled and my inhibitions halved
I been spittin since class probably why I barely passed
Writing Barz in detention for an hour and a half
They would tell me that I'm hard like rah
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't tell me bout hustle
Can't tell me bout dirt
I been putting in mine
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't tell me bout hustle
Can't tell me bout hurt
I been putting in mine
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't talk about bits
Can't talk about shifts
I been putting in time
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn, yeah
Nothings changed but it all feels different
Same old plain cold day when the sun might shine but it doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't tell me bout hustle
Can't tell me bout dirt
I been putting in mine
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't tell me bout hustle
Can't tell me bout hurt
I been putting in mine
Can't tell me bout work (na na)
Can't tell me bout grind
Can't talk about bits
Can't talk about shifts
I been putting in time
Writer(s): Keiran Gournet-moore
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