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Performed By: Dylan Joshua
Length: 2:18
Written by: Dylan Vannitamby




Dylan Joshua - Transfer Lyrics




Catch up on the way I'm playing when I'm bout to ball
I been wishing on a pay day you already know
Got me thinking out the cage, but I pay the fees
I be talking to the stars when I'm tryna sleep
Got my head up in the basic like I'm bleaching out
Breaking up and going back like every time we hit I bounce
Yeah I'm doing wrong, but they be dissing on my pay stubs
Gotta get away, zooming off on my race flow
Oh
I want my place though
Gimme all the stars and the cash or a taste of
Want the dream they selling but I'm gonna need the low man
Working on a wage, know I'd rather be a broke head
When the hopes dead
Life get hard to cope with
Living in collision 'tween my vision and what most said
See me distant, I be tryna hide my own sweat
Left a stray and heard it through the way that my boys dead
Got pain and it stain for the most part
Dream shakin like I'm running up the post dawg
Second thinking things especially what I can't see
But I draining out my mind till I can't breathe

Goddamn need a transfer
Gotta get away zooming off for the answers
Think change, don't fold to the mass bruh
Livin in it got me looking for a transfer

Good guy gone bad in a rough time
Im still waiting with a ticket in the bus line
I'm still working make a living pay the bus fine
Same things that they on 'til cut ties and I coastline
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Catch up on the way I'm playing when I'm bout to ball
I been wishing on a pay day you already know
Got me thinking out the cage, but I pay the fees
I be talking to the stars when I'm tryna sleep
Got my head up in the basic like I'm bleaching out
Breaking up and going back like every time we hit I bounce
Yeah I'm doing wrong, but they be dissing on my pay stubs
Gotta get away, zooming off on my race flow
Oh
I want my place though
Gimme all the stars and the cash or a taste of
Want the dream they selling but I'm gonna need the low man
Working on a wage, know I'd rather be a broke head
When the hopes dead
Life get hard to cope with
Living in collision 'tween my vision and what most said
See me distant, I be tryna hide my own sweat
Left a stray and heard it through the way that my boys dead
Got pain and it stain for the most part
Dream shakin like I'm running up the post dawg
Second thinking things especially what I can't see
But I draining out my mind till I can't breathe

Goddamn need a transfer
Gotta get away zooming off for the answers
Think change, don't fold to the mass bruh
Livin in it got me looking for a transfer

Good guy gone bad in a rough time
Im still waiting with a ticket in the bus line
I'm still working make a living pay the bus fine
Same things that they on 'til cut ties and I coastline
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Writer: Dylan Vannitamby
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