Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real,
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Too slick, mad at myself when I lose it
Glad I'm too sick
Cause cant act a fool or too ruthless
Ain't tryna be toothless or too rich
Though I do like a few pieces
Few trainers, not sneakers
Playing on box
Bang this out the speaker
Down the mic
Surprise hits had a few screamers
Smoke up watch a few streamers
Went from a few creases
To new leanness
Tryna get outside
Yeah miss me with the new seasons
Sometimes genius, I could do this wit no features
Sometimes shallow, feel hollow
This that feeling
I got that evening
With the Danny follow
Sorry I'm a nuisance
Had a few drinks
Had a few spliff
Time I think through things
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
2016, didn't like shit, didn't go outside ha
Now, 2k20, all year round got positive vibes
Different guy, tryna eat right
Deep ma ear to the pavement
Projected myself to the future
I been thinking forward for ages
So I got bare time
I swear I got bare rhymes
Right now this album the greatest
But give it 6 months and I'll hate it
But if I ever make it big
I'll have to pay for two cribs
Get filled wit all new shit
And get a brand new fit
But first
Add him on your phone, gonna give time to him
In the headphones
Jammin on the bus, tryna get home
Get on the first
I see u wit the thirst
On the Soundsystem
Sorry for the mixing
But trust can't pay man to do it
Get bare chopped and screwed
But my point get through it
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Teilo Mateja - Glorious Lyrics
Teilo Mateja - Glorious Lyrics
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English
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real,
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Too slick, mad at myself when I lose it
Glad I'm too sick
Cause cant act a fool or too ruthless
Ain't tryna be toothless or too rich
Though I do like a few pieces
Few trainers, not sneakers
Playing on box
Bang this out the speaker
Down the mic
Surprise hits had a few screamers
Smoke up watch a few streamers
Went from a few creases
To new leanness
Tryna get outside
Yeah miss me with the new seasons
Sometimes genius, I could do this wit no features
Sometimes shallow, feel hollow
This that feeling
I got that evening
With the Danny follow
Sorry I'm a nuisance
Had a few drinks
Had a few spliff
Time I think through things
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
2016, didn't like shit, didn't go outside ha
Now, 2k20, all year round got positive vibes
Different guy, tryna eat right
Deep ma ear to the pavement
Projected myself to the future
I been thinking forward for ages
So I got bare time
I swear I got bare rhymes
Right now this album the greatest
But give it 6 months and I'll hate it
But if I ever make it big
I'll have to pay for two cribs
Get filled wit all new shit
And get a brand new fit
But first
Add him on your phone, gonna give time to him
In the headphones
Jammin on the bus, tryna get home
Get on the first
I see u wit the thirst
On the Soundsystem
Sorry for the mixing
But trust can't pay man to do it
Get bare chopped and screwed
But my point get through it
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real,
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Too slick, mad at myself when I lose it
Glad I'm too sick
Cause cant act a fool or too ruthless
Ain't tryna be toothless or too rich
Though I do like a few pieces
Few trainers, not sneakers
Playing on box
Bang this out the speaker
Down the mic
Surprise hits had a few screamers
Smoke up watch a few streamers
Went from a few creases
To new leanness
Tryna get outside
Yeah miss me with the new seasons
Sometimes genius, I could do this wit no features
Sometimes shallow, feel hollow
This that feeling
I got that evening
With the Danny follow
Sorry I'm a nuisance
Had a few drinks
Had a few spliff
Time I think through things
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
2016, didn't like shit, didn't go outside ha
Now, 2k20, all year round got positive vibes
Different guy, tryna eat right
Deep ma ear to the pavement
Projected myself to the future
I been thinking forward for ages
So I got bare time
I swear I got bare rhymes
Right now this album the greatest
But give it 6 months and I'll hate it
But if I ever make it big
I'll have to pay for two cribs
Get filled wit all new shit
And get a brand new fit
But first
Add him on your phone, gonna give time to him
In the headphones
Jammin on the bus, tryna get home
Get on the first
I see u wit the thirst
On the Soundsystem
Sorry for the mixing
But trust can't pay man to do it
Get bare chopped and screwed
But my point get through it
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real
Glad some lot f*ck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n coddled
Let out bubble
Get slashed n bottled
Cant get rushed when I do this
Writer: Leon Cawthorne-Gray
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid