Lyrics
Aye I'm just saying,
All I think about is when a **** getting out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt, finally got it figured out
I'm just saying, all I think about is when a **** getting out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt, finally got it figured out
Coming in, going out,
I was never stressing clout
trapping out the studio or sleeping on my **** couch
Had to get that weight up off my shoulders, what was that about
Put my life on paper like the words that they scribbled out
Trapping is fashion, when you come up a beast in your faction
Gotta take what you want can't be asking
**** told me to stick it to trapping
But I knew this shit would've happened
When we used to be outside blasting
Aye I was masking my emotions before covid No Reaction
Did like six months in the hole, with no music,
Still I practiced
Like pretty birds
In the cage of a homeowner on the east side who aint never heard
Of poverty ****, Or cousins with bags on em
ThatIll come from colossaphy ****,
Sound bad but gotta wish them well
Just to show them that there ain't no app in a ****,
All that I could think about is hope that we might make it out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt
Finally got it figured out
Just saying all I think about is when a **** getting out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt
Finally got it figured out
Cause all that I can think about is hope that we might Make it out
Pretty birds, never learn how to fly
When you cage'n them out, spend a lifetime inside
And a picture of the clouds, never felt like the sky
Ran into bars so many times, had to take another route
Pretty bird
Heard so many sad songs, know the words
Knew it wouldn't last long, still was scared
Stare at trees through the bars, what's the word
Pretty birds
Never learn how to fly
When you cage'n them out
Spend a lifetime inside
And a picture of the clouds, never felt like the sky
Ran into bars so many times, had to take another route
Aye I'm just saying,
All I think about is when a **** getting out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt, finally got it figured out
I'm just saying, all I think about is when a **** getting out
Counting up a big amount, now this shit is different now
I was selling packs for the low, I took a different route
Remember all I did was doubt, finally got it figured out
Written by: lorenzo l jorrin