Lyrics

Naa na, chea haha let’s go
Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit
Ima try like this
When I write mite sing, c’mon
Look, haha

Man I was Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit till I
I found the sound ima try like this ima
I’m in the sky when I write mite sing ima
I’ll get the crown when I find my wings
Try to, block me out and ima glide right in
I aint selling out for nothing rather slice my wrists
Man I’ve been there before that’s why I write like this
Man tomorrow aint promised I hope to God mine is
N’ I was Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit till I
I found the sound ima try like this ima
I’m in the sky when I write mite sing ima
I’ll get the crown when I find my wings c'mon

I’m going higher you can not stop that
I aint talking time when I’m telling em’ you gotta watch back
You gotta watch that drama be nonstop lad
If you got a problem just be honest cough it up fam
If its negativity I can’t afford a part of it
To be a part of my existence bruv I’m on some other shit
The sacrifices I made couldn’t comprehend the half of it
I kept the fire alive inside of me now its fuckin lit

Ayo, my stepdaughter she just told me that she love me too
I’m a lot of things but a bad daddy that one aint true
My ex making me go to court to see my son that’s fucking rude
I’m coming through like Eminem for Hailey son I promise you

Its all love no hate yeah you know the vibe
So alive connected to source and my highest self arrives
Blindfold’s over my eyes when I go to write
I just go with whatever hits the pad bro I know its fire

Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit till I
I found the sound ima try like this ima
I’m in the sky when I write mite sing ima
I’ll get the crown when I find my wings
Try to, block me out and ima glide right in
I aint selling out for nothing rather slice my wrists
Man I’ve been there before that’s why I write like this
Man tomorrow aint promised I hope to God mine is
N’ I was Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit till I
I found the sound ima try like this ima
I’m in the sky when I write mite sing ima
I’ll get the crown when I find my wings c’mon


When I was at my lowest they was calling me a loser right
Not knowing every night I’m talking to a noose I tied
That aint a metaphor at the time didn’t want to survive
I wanna live to numb it quick man I was using right

In lock up I was talking to this lad who’s doing mad time
He said to me that following your heart can sometimes backfire
We said goodbye the day I left we put our fists up on that glass
You’re gunna make it with the rap don’t come back here its fucked

Jail probly saved me to be honest I was mad tired
Plus it give me time to pull them knifes out of my back right
And with the rap I was stackin’ em’ up
I got this paper in my pocket now I’m backing it Bruh what’s up

Hectic down thinking fine I’ll quit till I
I found the sound ima try like this ima
I’m in the sky when I write mite sing ima
I’ll get the crown when I find my wings
Try to, block me out and ima glide right in
I aint selling out for nothing rather slice my wrists
Man I’ve been there before that’s why I write like this
Man tomorrow aint promised I hope to God mine is

Daa daa daaaa, ba da daa da daa daaaa Chea
Never Stop lad you know what I mean just keep going