Beat drops long
Was thinking that I'll miss the drop
He ain't got a story of his own
Now he's got writers block
Was scheming hella hours
Making plans was tryna find a plot
Well now this shits in motion
Kicked it off and I ain't tryna stop
Even if the 90 minutes up
I'll keep making plays
I'm tryna build the business up
These niggas hating on me
Tryna say the come up's Strictly luck
They ain't got no hustle or no cash they really f*cked
Time is moving fast
U gotta do best keeping up
Cos if you don't then you'll get left behind
Along with leaves and dust
Bro I'm just heating up
Like broski clutching on his Nina tucked
Lit a zug went space
Was feeling like I'm Elon musk
I'm X'ing niggas out my circle
Who ain't got the drive to go and get it
Grab the meth from bro
And Then I hit the net and go and shell it
Niggas really bitches
Gossiping bout S
For female merits
But you got my number
All you really had to do was bell it
I ain't even tripping
Imma just forgive but won't forget it
I ain't even picky
I just need the lizzy for my relish
I aint even pimpin
I just need my mrs
Tryna find my dolphin
In a ocean full of fishes
Imma keep on dropping
Strictly hits And zero misses
And when the rest catch on
I'll be on private islands kipping
But I can't put my feet up yet
I ain't done with the mission
10,000 hours grinding
I don't think I'm even finished
Gotta fill the gaps
Where I was f*cking round and kidding
Hella spliffs was billin
Stressing bout how im gon make a million
Idle time was wasted
Now I gotta get a spaceship
Running up some payslips
Stay on point won't die before I make it
If u owe me money
Watch me turn into a bailiff
FTID risky
F*ck it tho a nigga still gon' mail it
Pray to God nobody takes my life
And leaves me famous
Yes I'm tryna blow
But I ain't tryna die and Be an A-List
Lemme switch it now
This year Im tryna make a big amount
Last year I kept my head down
Going through the biggest drought
S Jay - 10khours Lyrics
S Jay - 10khours Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Beat drops long
Was thinking that I'll miss the drop
He ain't got a story of his own
Now he's got writers block
Was scheming hella hours
Making plans was tryna find a plot
Well now this shits in motion
Kicked it off and I ain't tryna stop
Even if the 90 minutes up
I'll keep making plays
I'm tryna build the business up
These niggas hating on me
Tryna say the come up's Strictly luck
They ain't got no hustle or no cash they really f*cked
Time is moving fast
U gotta do best keeping up
Cos if you don't then you'll get left behind
Along with leaves and dust
Bro I'm just heating up
Like broski clutching on his Nina tucked
Lit a zug went space
Was feeling like I'm Elon musk
I'm X'ing niggas out my circle
Who ain't got the drive to go and get it
Grab the meth from bro
And Then I hit the net and go and shell it
Niggas really bitches
Gossiping bout S
For female merits
But you got my number
All you really had to do was bell it
I ain't even tripping
Imma just forgive but won't forget it
I ain't even picky
I just need the lizzy for my relish
I aint even pimpin
I just need my mrs
Tryna find my dolphin
In a ocean full of fishes
Imma keep on dropping
Strictly hits And zero misses
And when the rest catch on
I'll be on private islands kipping
But I can't put my feet up yet
I ain't done with the mission
10,000 hours grinding
I don't think I'm even finished
Gotta fill the gaps
Where I was f*cking round and kidding
Hella spliffs was billin
Stressing bout how im gon make a million
Idle time was wasted
Now I gotta get a spaceship
Running up some payslips
Stay on point won't die before I make it
If u owe me money
Watch me turn into a bailiff
FTID risky
F*ck it tho a nigga still gon' mail it
Pray to God nobody takes my life
And leaves me famous
Yes I'm tryna blow
But I ain't tryna die and Be an A-List
Lemme switch it now
This year Im tryna make a big amount
Last year I kept my head down
Going through the biggest drought
Was thinking that I'll miss the drop
He ain't got a story of his own
Now he's got writers block
Was scheming hella hours
Making plans was tryna find a plot
Well now this shits in motion
Kicked it off and I ain't tryna stop
Even if the 90 minutes up
I'll keep making plays
I'm tryna build the business up
These niggas hating on me
Tryna say the come up's Strictly luck
They ain't got no hustle or no cash they really f*cked
Time is moving fast
U gotta do best keeping up
Cos if you don't then you'll get left behind
Along with leaves and dust
Bro I'm just heating up
Like broski clutching on his Nina tucked
Lit a zug went space
Was feeling like I'm Elon musk
I'm X'ing niggas out my circle
Who ain't got the drive to go and get it
Grab the meth from bro
And Then I hit the net and go and shell it
Niggas really bitches
Gossiping bout S
For female merits
But you got my number
All you really had to do was bell it
I ain't even tripping
Imma just forgive but won't forget it
I ain't even picky
I just need the lizzy for my relish
I aint even pimpin
I just need my mrs
Tryna find my dolphin
In a ocean full of fishes
Imma keep on dropping
Strictly hits And zero misses
And when the rest catch on
I'll be on private islands kipping
But I can't put my feet up yet
I ain't done with the mission
10,000 hours grinding
I don't think I'm even finished
Gotta fill the gaps
Where I was f*cking round and kidding
Hella spliffs was billin
Stressing bout how im gon make a million
Idle time was wasted
Now I gotta get a spaceship
Running up some payslips
Stay on point won't die before I make it
If u owe me money
Watch me turn into a bailiff
FTID risky
F*ck it tho a nigga still gon' mail it
Pray to God nobody takes my life
And leaves me famous
Yes I'm tryna blow
But I ain't tryna die and Be an A-List
Lemme switch it now
This year Im tryna make a big amount
Last year I kept my head down
Going through the biggest drought
Writer: Selorm Dorson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid