Many Moons
Title | Many Moons |
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Artist | Josly Meso |
Album | Floating Blue Stranger |
Release Date | 2016-04-05 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1] Nine out of ten you can find me in my room Man, I've spent all June tryna turn this into a tune No more sleeping 'til noon, nah nigga that shit wack Man I've waited Many Moons, I ain't trying to go back Grown man tryna ball, tell them haters to fall back Crew asking for a show, tell the money to call back Man I'm headed to succes Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal Then I'ma kick it back and just enjoy the view But I'll still stay the same, late nights with the crew But until then, oh nigga I'm up next Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex [Chorus] Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul Chasing, this a race that I can't lose Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul Chasing, this a race that I can't lose Life's an alarm clock [Verse 2] This music on my conscious on the daily Work a nine to five but that shit ain't gon' save me Tryna have a milli in my savings Started from the pavements, broke, so I'm working like crazy Hair so hazy but shit do not phase me Man I got tired of just being so lazy Man I'm headed to succes Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal Then I'ma kick it back and start to reminisce Bout the nights that I'm dreamt of living life like this But until then, oh nigga I'm up next Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex You might also like[Chorus] Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul Chasing, this a race that I can't lose Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul Chasing, this a race that I can't lose Life's an alarm clock |