never let go Songtext
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never let go Songtext
I′m coughing up all the grime
I'm looking down at my vices
Hopefully you wasn′t waiting
I think it's known that I struggle with timing
I'm squinting both of my eyelids
I thought I saw in my rear view
It doesn′t matter I′m whipping I'm flying
I′m on a plane on assignment
I got the keys in my pocket
We made album, it's making double the prophet
I never needed a stylist, I bought a tee she couldn′t pronounce it
She said I'm cleansing her palate
We not the same she leave in my outfit
I′m trying moving a mountain
I'm with the gang they know we about it
I ain't too proud of the past
All that I need is direction, needed to show me the path
It′s like I′m looking through glass I'm tryna break through
I′m tryna see all my homies on billboards I'm tryna be in the news
I know it′s easy to talk about it
Out on the street it can feel crowded
One in a million I keep counting
I can't believe I′m still standing
Mama said please don't never let go
Wishin' I can make it move slow
Wishin′ that my mama never ever let go
Wishin′ everything will fall in place
God I hope I get it before everything changes
Wish I got a little bit more
Wish I had it written out all in stone
Wish I had a check
Wish I had a goal
Wish I knew a way to make it bigger back home
I can feel this
Coming to an end
All the time left we have spent
Make believe that we
Was always goin be friends
All the words left unsaid
So love me at my best
And I'll love you at your low
Pray we make our way
I swear
I wanna be where you are
I'm looking down at my vices
Hopefully you wasn′t waiting
I think it's known that I struggle with timing
I'm squinting both of my eyelids
I thought I saw in my rear view
It doesn′t matter I′m whipping I'm flying
I′m on a plane on assignment
I got the keys in my pocket
We made album, it's making double the prophet
I never needed a stylist, I bought a tee she couldn′t pronounce it
She said I'm cleansing her palate
We not the same she leave in my outfit
I′m trying moving a mountain
I'm with the gang they know we about it
I ain't too proud of the past
All that I need is direction, needed to show me the path
It′s like I′m looking through glass I'm tryna break through
I′m tryna see all my homies on billboards I'm tryna be in the news
I know it′s easy to talk about it
Out on the street it can feel crowded
One in a million I keep counting
I can't believe I′m still standing
Mama said please don't never let go
Wishin' I can make it move slow
Wishin′ that my mama never ever let go
Wishin′ everything will fall in place
God I hope I get it before everything changes
Wish I got a little bit more
Wish I had it written out all in stone
Wish I had a check
Wish I had a goal
Wish I knew a way to make it bigger back home
I can feel this
Coming to an end
All the time left we have spent
Make believe that we
Was always goin be friends
All the words left unsaid
So love me at my best
And I'll love you at your low
Pray we make our way
I swear
I wanna be where you are
Writer(s): Elijah Judah, Francisco Armando Haye, Jackson August Siporin, Sebastiano Paravizzini, Yoshimasa Taka Takahashi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

