Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Willie Nunnery
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Tryna find my way out, it's hard to be patient
If I want something, I'm gon' get it, no since for me to keep waiting
They wonderin' what's on my mind, money on the run, I'm chasin
No, I do not got the time, tryna see how I'ma make it
Lost in my thoughts, stuck in my head, be like that on a daily
Up in my city, it get hectic, but won't let em' take me
Took a loss, always bounce back, no, I can't let it shake me
Make sure my head stay on my shoulders, I can't let em' play me
On my shit, worry bout no bitch, can't let em' waste my time
No, I ain't tryna portray a image that I know ain't mine
Don't know where my life headin' right now, God give me a sign
Can't wait till I get rich right now, I'm on the money grind
If they change right now, won't give a fuck, I'ma be fine
The way I live my life right now, I swear that I won't mind
I like to be alone, stay out the way like I'm confined
Don't pay attention to the haters, they not one of mines
Tryna find my way out, it's hard to be patient
If I want something, I'm gon' get it, no since for me to keep waiting
They wonderin' what's on my mind, money on the run, I'm chasin
No, I do not got the time, tryna see how I'ma make it
Lost in my thoughts, stuck in my head, be like that on a daily
Up in my city, it get hectic, but won't let em' take me
Took a loss, always bounce back, no, I can't let it shake me
Make sure my head stay on my shoulders, I can't let em' play me
Been tryna find myself, I'm tryna be myself, right now I'm stressin
They say youngin he got talent, hope one day I get a blessing
Was tryna touch a million, was my only goal the day I stepped in
The way I'm tryna stack this paper, hope them blues strips be my best friend
I hope they not talkin' down on me, hope they hold they own on they end
all these problems I done came across, hopin' that I'm escapin
All these haters and the critics come with the game that I'm facin
The times they tell me that they love me, I really hope they ain't fakin
Tryna find my way out, it's hard to be patient
If I want something, I'm gon' get it, no since for me to keep waitin
They wonderin' what's on my mind, money on the run, I'm chasin
No, I do not got the time, tryna see how I'ma make it
Lost in my thoughts stuck in my head be like that on a daily
Up in my city, it get hectic, but won't let em take me
Took a loss, always bounce back, no, I can't let it shake me
Make sure my head stay on my shoulders, I can't let em play me
Written by: Willie Nunnery
