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letra de supposed journey - wan gray

[verse 1:]
this is me waking up in the morning
working on my music, what should be my topic
collect moments like twitter no question
i’m well connected like wifi, always stay browsing
i’m too real for the streets, but they don’t feel me
work earn respect or they’ll disrespect me
4 young black negro came from the south side dirt
where the very same baby boy virgin mary raised
5 this the gift and curse been through all the curses
seen all the he-rs-s, the bible my meditation
6 no biggie but been a sh-t my life hard to tell
if i die please lord don’t send me down to h-ll
7 if i die tonight, let me rest beside makaveli
a 95 theory, hail mary, scary stories
8 from the triangle, moved up from the danger
old days i used to get x’ed on, square off from n-gg-s
9 the hood get hotter, catching heat like lebron
you could’ve been a star till someone takes your heart
10 everyone crazy, question how their living
we gotta shape up, making better decisions

[hook]
i don’t know, but i’m moving on to another road
to a new journey i go
miss opportunities, they’ll never come back i gotta regrow
i don’t know, but i’m moving on to another road
to a new journey i go
miss opportunities, they’ll never come back i gotta regrow

[verse 2:]
lost couple steps, got tech and then eject
they was living foul on me, had to watch from sidelines
you can have it your way we know who’s the real king
ain’t lying this walter transforming to a simba
all day rehearsing, i had sk!lls for practice
and no one didn’t have guts to show up like iverson
i had waves for everybody to move
i was a thing myself, once my hair got some ponds
the day i surf on the rap game, the sharks come out
i’ll be ready to jaw their teeth i’m spielberg’n
got a lot on my plate, my food for thought stay hungry
my d-ck ain’t free, the leds to brightly
-ssume you wanna be an -ss, ump the game and tion me
read between the lines, realize the realness in me
welcome to raleigh, nc

[hook]

[verse 3:]
this sh-t is like therapy, it eases up my pain
this sh-t is like a drug, it heals me when i’m numb
spread my soul over hoover dam
cause d-mn it, i had p-ssion over writing since art cl-ss
been chasing for a deal since the age of 18
i be fending for my spot, let the light shine on me
student of the game, studied my rap history
this young baby walter can’t wait to be king raleigh
i be laying low real hard, just to cook real dope
sell it online for listeners to give em some hope
taking a chance for myself to help down my future
plus i’m getting close to her
my vision to dark for you too see my light
i’m trying to shine your day when the rain pours at night
the goals to get world wide trending on the map
and flying on the radar across from the desk
a&r needs to do better signing acts
i speaks facts, stop fiction your words they’re trash
politics raging, question how their living
we gotta shape up, making better decisions

[hook]

- wan gray

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