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letra de lucid - zach zubko

[intro]
y’all always doubted, ain’t no question bout it
over-crowded since i met this new surrounding, so astounding
all the ears i put my sound in
all of the years i kept on just working when people been frowning
i’ve been so high, n0body around me
look to the sky, i’m glad that i’m lonely
people below me don’t notice the sh-t that they owe me

[verse 1]
never be changing, never an old me, keeping it ‘og’
do the impossible, n0body know me, imma just blow tree
feeling myself in my own state of mind, thinking of joey
i’m feeling the pulse in my brain when he pulled out that 9
just a matter of time, (blau)
rest easy my brother, think of you when i’m at interviews
knowing you coulda just f-cked up the game
fillin’ a cup to your name, you would be doing the same
stay in your lane if you listening
don’t switch up the lake that you fishing in
all these [?] stay in your ligaments
smoking a joint, financial predicaments
these people i’m b-tchin’ with, live with the goals that ain’t limitless
want all the gold that be limited
music is timeless, limited timin’, time to be rhymin’
all in the studio up for the night, i’ll wait till its right
projecting my images, waiting on flights
high as a kite, till i’m learning the price
[verse 2]
theres a bigger picture than the bigger picture
gotta drop the frame and get committed
f-ck the women, earn the money
that’s just how my team is living
if you feel me than you feel me, if you don’t then don’t come film me
or record me, your styles boring, hit up kory, cop a forty
smoking that blunt, doing this sh-t on my own, all for myself
n0body owed, feel like the only one walking this road
making a wave that tip over your boat, let’s hope you can float
but that’s how it goes when you living this dream –
f-cking with z, you get ripped out the seam
making a scene, not what it seems
soon as you make one you just wanna leave
better believe all that you see
that just be trapped in the back of your mind
“gotta go hit up the packy by 9”, all these bad habits of mine
are making me crazy, but crazy will keep me alive
they living a lie, leave em beside, rollin with dimes
pacing myself as i work for this mansion
half of you rappers is slacking
gimme the keys imma whip it and crash it
don’t need a mattress
no sleeping
work on the weekend
this is the pretense
don’t think about leaving
up for no reason
awake while i’m dreamin’
i’m lucid

- zach zubko

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