Me personally, I've always been the one to encourage motherfuckers to chase they dreams, like You know what I'm saying?
Get to thinking 'bout Eeshan, your time finally here Miss Bridges told me she miss Daijha, I could've shed a tear My cousin wrote me and told me he love to see me live Been gone for twelve summers, locked up eleven years And brighter days are ahead, see it clear Sometimes it be like that, keep going You only get one life to live, it's alright to heal Stop looking backwards and move forwards (Yeah, yeah)
Nothing's promised in this life you could leave any day, any day And who the fuck made up hard times anyways? Anyways, anyways Gotta shoot for the stars, reach for the sky You can't be stuck on the past when your future is bright You gotta patch up your pain and live your life Can't let it bring you down, don't let it pass you by It'll pass you by, don't let it pass you by (Youngin) Can't let it pass you by, don't let it pass you by Don't let it pass you by (Youngin) , don't let it pass you by
Skipping school, causin' drama, I'm so sorry for it, mama I tried to do it right, but it was hard times in that bottom I was broke sleepin' on that couch my brother hit that lick without me It's okay, my time comin', one day, I'm gon' be shinin' Thankful we ain't buy the dreams they sold us Now we ridin' through that bottom with the doors up My lil' cousin grab the mic, I hope he blow up Front my youngin twenty bags and tell him grow up, 'cause—
Nothing's promised in this life you could leave any day, any day And who the fuck made up hard times anyways? Anyways You gotta shoot for the stars, reach for the sky You can't be stuck on the past when your future is bright You gotta patch up your pain and live your life Can't let it bring you down, don't let it pass you by It'll pass you by, don't let it pass you by Can't let it pass you by, pass you by (You only get one life to live, you know what I'm sayin'?) Let it pass you by (Don't waste your shot, you heard me?) don't let it pass you by
Yeah, whatever, whatever you got love for, you know? You never know Shit, it might be tomorrow it might be next year, it might be the next year, man Do that shit, man
Compositores: Willie Jerome Byrd (Will), Rod Green (Rod Wave), Ben Bull (Bsquared) ECAD: Obra #41895832