[Lyric] Twenty-Six (Young Hoff)

Its Young Hoff
And WhyStrapZ
(Ahh!!)

Just wanna YELL!
I really don't feel like myself
I'm out here, I'm asking for help
I'm livin' in HELL!!
Feel like a closed book on a shelf
It's really not good for my health
I mean come ON!!!
I really just feel like I'm wrong
I know I just gotta stay strong
But I'm 26 and still live with my mom
And that's why I'm writing this song
I need to move on

I need to move up
Sometimes I just really do not give a fuck
I'm over these bitches and all of these plugs
And all of these people that's calling my bluff
You'll see me on top, wish that you was where I was
And no I'm not making this up
I'm 'bout to erupt, I'm just tryna change up my luck
I'm tired of just being stuck
(I gotta move!)
I need me some gas
I ran outta all of the shit that I had
I'm tired of just being mad
I'm chasing the shit that I've wanted so bad
I wanna be chasing a bag, I wanna be chasing my hero's
I'll always be thankful for Mac, I don't even do it to brag
Just want a new house for my dad, just listen to that
And listen to this! I've already been through the shit!
I've stood on the edge of a cliff
I wanted to jump but I just couldn't do it
Although I had nothing to give, I just couldn't quit
Now I'm taking control, I'm tired of feeling alone
I'm 'bout to explode, I wanna go capture the throne
I gotta go pave a new road, I'm chasing my goals!

I'm tryna break outta my shell
I hate being locked in a cell!
Improving my health
Depression is starting to melt
But really I'm tryna excel
I mean come ON!!!
Why is this taking so long
I know they'll be putting me on!
But I'm 26 and still live with my mom
And that's why I'm writing this song
I need to move on
(I'm movin')
This is the thought
Hope you dont bitch when you see me on top
I don't even drink but I'm taking a shot of opportunity
So y'all better watch and y'all better stop
And y'all best be ready to flock
'Cuz once I drop this, you know it's a lock!
I'mma blow up like a stock, I'm coming outta the box
Get ready for Hoff!
I'm making moves, want an incredible house, spectacular views
Double G's on the shoes, Armani the suit
And girls that's coming in two's
I want millions of fans
Fresh clothes, I'll be dripping in bands
And I'm talking amounts that you don't understand
I could buy me a Lamb with cash in my hand
Got dreams to roll up in a new Bugatti
Trade the Wagon for a Maserati
The bitches who left me will never say sorry
One day they'll wish that they could stop me
I want a few things that I can only get by chasing my dreams
So I'm gonna do it, it's what I believe
I'm knockin' this outta the park like David Ortiz
And these are the dreams I'm chasing, no opportunity wasted
I'm sick and I'm tired of waitin', so stop playin'
This is success in the making
My dreams are running so fast, I want 'em so bad
I'm up in the lab, make music for fans that I don't even have
But fuck it, I love it and that is a fact
(Ayye)
These are the dreams I'm chasing
No opportunity wasted, you can
Catch me making moves John Dailey
Vision will never go faded
I'mma be killin the game, like Freddy and Jason
Out here tryna level up (Updated)
This is success in the making
(Yee!)

I'm finally being myself
Thank you all for the help
I just wanna YELL!!!
'Cuz feeling the greatest I ever felt
Gotta be good for my health
I mean come ON!!!
Sometimes it's OK to be wrong
I knew I just had to be strong (mhm)
'Cuz I'm 26 and I'm coming along
And that's why I'm writing this song
I'm movin' on
(Yee!)

I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on!
I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on
I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on!

(Sheesh!)