Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Peter E Wilson
Songwriter:in
Jah-son Wilson
Songwriter:in
Simeon J. Beavers
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
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Time been ticking off the clock, clock, clock
Can't snooze, and I can't lose
Sun been heating up the block, non stop
Peter dropped like breaking news
I'm out of time to fighting my losses
Wins on the way, once I got back from Austin
Took to the sky, now I feel like Aladdin
Meet me at sunset, I'll show you a Dragon
I've been chasing women, I've been chasing bags
Cousin selling weed, tell him where you at
I ain't say a name, yeah you know the tag
I've been smoking, **** got the gas
I've been talking trash//Artist with the rags
Selling pills just to pay bills, ****
Hate me with a pass//ion, what I meant
Figured I was spend money getting bigger
Larger bills and I ain't talking the ones in my pocket
Looks could kill, your bitch gonna make me feel nauseous
Know the deal, like money, like I like my women
More than real and thicker than grandma's in kitchens
I'm selfish, know I want more than some millions
Want generational wealth, I want billions
I want a trillion, stars close enough
All I gotta do is reach for the ceiling
Road running till I'm carried home
Cherry blossoms when I see a (nevermind)
Up down left right cheat code
Wav where you been [been in beast mode]
I was waiting for the day that I dropped the tape
Now I'm praying for days that I count up late
I've been eating way more than what's on my plate
If it's sunset, then text me, I'm on the way
Time been ticking off the clock, clock, clock
Can't snooze, and I can't lose
Sun been heating up the block, non stop
Peter dropped like breaking news
I'm out of time, fighting my losses
Wins on the way, once I got back from Boston
Took to the sky, now I feel like Aladdin
Meet me at sunset, I'll show you a Dragon
Can you feel the change
Flowing over me
I can feel the chains
Falling from my feet
I can feel them break
Break
Peter then the Saint
Saint
Time been fleeting off the clock
Now is time to make Peter timeless
Try to put me in a box
Can't go down sad, no coffin or tetris
Kids get money since you know your time ain't up
Chains getting colder, blood hot as solar
I've been slowing down after running up
I've been drinking water, hell done froze over
But I want to make timeless music
There's just so much things to write about
Think about this
Everybody has a specific story to tell
So it's just like, yo, like
You gotta tell yours better
The best
It's not like it's unoriginal
It's all you
Pretty fire
And that's the cool part too
Deadass it's like you get to tell you, your story
Cause no one else have it
Cause you say, you want to party, all day
Where's my air pod case
Put this shit up
Ma, what you doing
Written by: Jah-son Wilson, Peter E Wilson, Simeon J. Beavers