Yeye Look
I ain't ever been good at making priorities of shit that need prioritising I realise that I've waited too long to realise it
And shit I wonder why I'm still climbing
They tell me people look up to me I don't feel like it
(uh)
And all these artists I don't f*ck with
Are centrepiece in all of your discussions
And now I gotta act like I don't see them sleepin' on me
And I'm cool with making music can't nobody get in touch with
But while I'm worried about this album stressin' over the outcome
Got hella people that keep on asking me "how come?"
"Like you're a father now settle down"
But if I did that who am I really lettin' down?
What about the dreams my woman ain't ever chase
'cause she was at the crib with my babies gettin' them raised
That's when the man in the mirror comes into play
And finally says straight to my face like
"You just go to the studio
Don't worry 'bout your wife your newborn and your two year old
Don't worry 'bout the fact that you're missin' watchin' 'em children grow Tell yourself that that's just the price of making your music blow
And while you sit inside the booth
Spittin' all the shit you claimin' is truth
The clock is tickin' tickin' tockin' on you
And everything been moving on and it ain't stoppin' for you
Like when you finally gonna learn that the world don't revolve around you True
Look at the shit you doing
Look at the way you movin'
Look at the shit you losin' uh
Like what is you really losing?
Like what is you tryna prove?
Ain't you the one that said it ain't about the money?
Like haha good one man that's really funny
But while you're tryna tell a joke or 2
Maybe you'll finally see the jokes on you uh"
I lost my way I know that now
And all of these things they come back 'round And all of these voices get so loud
You see these things
But who sees my pain?
I guess that's just the way Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah
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Yeye Look
I ain't ever been good at making priorities of shit that need prioritising I realise that I've waited too long to realise it
And shit I wonder why I'm still climbing
They tell me people look up to me I don't feel like it
(uh)
And all these artists I don't f*ck with
Are centrepiece in all of your discussions
And now I gotta act like I don't see them sleepin' on me
And I'm cool with making music can't nobody get in touch with
But while I'm worried about this album stressin' over the outcome
Got hella people that keep on asking me "how come?"
"Like you're a father now settle down"
But if I did that who am I really lettin' down?
What about the dreams my woman ain't ever chase
'cause she was at the crib with my babies gettin' them raised
That's when the man in the mirror comes into play
And finally says straight to my face like
"You just go to the studio
Don't worry 'bout your wife your newborn and your two year old
Don't worry 'bout the fact that you're missin' watchin' 'em children grow Tell yourself that that's just the price of making your music blow
And while you sit inside the booth
Spittin' all the shit you claimin' is truth
The clock is tickin' tickin' tockin' on you
And everything been moving on and it ain't stoppin' for you
Like when you finally gonna learn that the world don't revolve around you True
Look at the shit you doing
Look at the way you movin'
Look at the shit you losin' uh
Like what is you really losing?
Like what is you tryna prove?
Ain't you the one that said it ain't about the money?
Like haha good one man that's really funny
But while you're tryna tell a joke or 2
Maybe you'll finally see the jokes on you uh"
I lost my way I know that now
And all of these things they come back 'round And all of these voices get so loud
You see these things
But who sees my pain?
I guess that's just the way Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah
I ain't ever been good at making priorities of shit that need prioritising I realise that I've waited too long to realise it
And shit I wonder why I'm still climbing
They tell me people look up to me I don't feel like it
(uh)
And all these artists I don't f*ck with
Are centrepiece in all of your discussions
And now I gotta act like I don't see them sleepin' on me
And I'm cool with making music can't nobody get in touch with
But while I'm worried about this album stressin' over the outcome
Got hella people that keep on asking me "how come?"
"Like you're a father now settle down"
But if I did that who am I really lettin' down?
What about the dreams my woman ain't ever chase
'cause she was at the crib with my babies gettin' them raised
That's when the man in the mirror comes into play
And finally says straight to my face like
"You just go to the studio
Don't worry 'bout your wife your newborn and your two year old
Don't worry 'bout the fact that you're missin' watchin' 'em children grow Tell yourself that that's just the price of making your music blow
And while you sit inside the booth
Spittin' all the shit you claimin' is truth
The clock is tickin' tickin' tockin' on you
And everything been moving on and it ain't stoppin' for you
Like when you finally gonna learn that the world don't revolve around you True
Look at the shit you doing
Look at the way you movin'
Look at the shit you losin' uh
Like what is you really losing?
Like what is you tryna prove?
Ain't you the one that said it ain't about the money?
Like haha good one man that's really funny
But while you're tryna tell a joke or 2
Maybe you'll finally see the jokes on you uh"
I lost my way I know that now
And all of these things they come back 'round And all of these voices get so loud
You see these things
But who sees my pain?
I guess that's just the way Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah
Writer: Damon Paraha
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