[Intro: NBA YoungBoy]
So when you get cut like that hoe?
When you start talkin' like that?
Yeah
Like when-when you get so real bitch?
Huh?
(Please don't tell anyone how I live)
[Bridge]
On my grind can't waste no time
On my grind got a tape coming out tonight
On my grind I can't wait tonight
On my grind I work literally everyday
I already made 7 songs today, all for the same tape
[Verse]
My engineer mixes my songs in some hours
My mind gets numb and the music gets louder
Plumes full of smoke light up the night sky
I'm stuck in a trance watching all the stars dance
I take onе last glance then I drown in the sand
Writing my dеath report in Comic Sans
Blackout at 10PM wake up at 1PM
I always check my DMs but no one ever messages them
I always try to make friends, but I don't think they're my friends
They only talk to me when it's convenient for them
Tried to be in touch, I tried to be in contact, but I have feeling being nice won't be enough to solve it
It's 8:30 I just wish people would shut up
I live with eight people and they never shut up
Tryna make music, I need to move out, but moving out is way harder than just sticking around
Spent 10 hours tryna find my sound
So damn high I never wanna feel the ground
I stay grinding, and I stay striving
I just hope there's purpose to all my trying
Every time I rap I forget about how I'm dying
If I say I'm happy then I'm lying
Smile on the outside, inside's crying
So when you get cut like that hoe?
When you start talkin' like that?
Yeah
Like when-when you get so real bitch?
Huh?
(Please don't tell anyone how I live)
[Bridge]
On my grind can't waste no time
On my grind got a tape coming out tonight
On my grind I can't wait tonight
On my grind I work literally everyday
I already made 7 songs today, all for the same tape
[Verse]
My engineer mixes my songs in some hours
My mind gets numb and the music gets louder
Plumes full of smoke light up the night sky
I'm stuck in a trance watching all the stars dance
I take onе last glance then I drown in the sand
Writing my dеath report in Comic Sans
Blackout at 10PM wake up at 1PM
I always check my DMs but no one ever messages them
I always try to make friends, but I don't think they're my friends
They only talk to me when it's convenient for them
Tried to be in touch, I tried to be in contact, but I have feeling being nice won't be enough to solve it
It's 8:30 I just wish people would shut up
I live with eight people and they never shut up
Tryna make music, I need to move out, but moving out is way harder than just sticking around
Spent 10 hours tryna find my sound
So damn high I never wanna feel the ground
I stay grinding, and I stay striving
I just hope there's purpose to all my trying
Every time I rap I forget about how I'm dying
If I say I'm happy then I'm lying
Smile on the outside, inside's crying
( Sunshine Christo )
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