Follow the maps
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
Loving the plans
Pray for the Stans
Sipping a stanley
Rip me from family
Brick in the Camry
She never tickle my fancy
None of these memories fly
None of the killers collide
All of my niggas gon slide
I was a kid when I died
All of my innocence fried
Tell me who breaking the records
When all they projected
Was all of the shit they neglect
I had a uncle thats calling collect
I had a elephant sit on my chest
I had to ponder decisions
Who stepping direct
Who holding you down
I wasn't my best
I wasn't a man
But I understand
Im keeping you close to the vest
Sharing my last meal
Caring for grandpa
He was legitimate
Telling his son things
He should be there more
He wasn't synonym
I cannot read minds
I just exceed signs
Memory great
This how we deplete lies
This side of the train tracks
I got a neat tie
Since I was knee high
91 Nissan
I just repeat times
I cant believe I
Made off my block
I was a peon
I cant explain that
I make unique vibes
Why we receive 9's
We never get blank checks
I gotta feed mines
I gotta
Follow the maps
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
Flighteous - Why Today Lyrics
Flighteous - Why Today Lyrics
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Follow the maps
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
Loving the plans
Pray for the Stans
Sipping a stanley
Rip me from family
Brick in the Camry
She never tickle my fancy
None of these memories fly
None of the killers collide
All of my niggas gon slide
I was a kid when I died
All of my innocence fried
Tell me who breaking the records
When all they projected
Was all of the shit they neglect
I had a uncle thats calling collect
I had a elephant sit on my chest
I had to ponder decisions
Who stepping direct
Who holding you down
I wasn't my best
I wasn't a man
But I understand
Im keeping you close to the vest
Sharing my last meal
Caring for grandpa
He was legitimate
Telling his son things
He should be there more
He wasn't synonym
I cannot read minds
I just exceed signs
Memory great
This how we deplete lies
This side of the train tracks
I got a neat tie
Since I was knee high
91 Nissan
I just repeat times
I cant believe I
Made off my block
I was a peon
I cant explain that
I make unique vibes
Why we receive 9's
We never get blank checks
I gotta feed mines
I gotta
Follow the maps
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
Loving the plans
Pray for the Stans
Sipping a stanley
Rip me from family
Brick in the Camry
She never tickle my fancy
None of these memories fly
None of the killers collide
All of my niggas gon slide
I was a kid when I died
All of my innocence fried
Tell me who breaking the records
When all they projected
Was all of the shit they neglect
I had a uncle thats calling collect
I had a elephant sit on my chest
I had to ponder decisions
Who stepping direct
Who holding you down
I wasn't my best
I wasn't a man
But I understand
Im keeping you close to the vest
Sharing my last meal
Caring for grandpa
He was legitimate
Telling his son things
He should be there more
He wasn't synonym
I cannot read minds
I just exceed signs
Memory great
This how we deplete lies
This side of the train tracks
I got a neat tie
Since I was knee high
91 Nissan
I just repeat times
I cant believe I
Made off my block
I was a peon
I cant explain that
I make unique vibes
Why we receive 9's
We never get blank checks
I gotta feed mines
I gotta
Follow the maps
The ink in the press
Pray for the clarity
Aiming for best
I know you sorry
But I ain't there yet
I may forgive
I never forget
Writer: Rodja Fields
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