Rotation
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1999, 2005, 2013, And beyond
We both had so much on our shoulders
They say if you have no success, you have no critics
I guess they'll get it one day
Love you, bro
Focused on the future, not the past
But it's feelin' like I'm in a rotation
I tell my niggas they don't even know the half
Feelin' like I can't explain it
Feel like I'ma have me an episode
I tried one time just to let it go
Catch me with that glass tryna let it pour
'Til it's gone, 'til it's gone, oh
Tried to tell 'em do better, but they called it hate
So it's fuck it, gotta show 'em what they call great
In my kitchen, day-old pizzas and to-go plates
So best believe I'm 'bout to eat if it's size stakes
Best believe my pants creased, sharp as razor blades
Tryna give 'em new waves, yet they tryna crash 'em
But they surfin' on the wave, I'm tryna own a lake
Somewhere I got no neighbors, somewhere I can vegetate
Mississippi muddy waters turned to Cali landscape
No cape on this hero, put a hoodie on, I'm straight jacked
Find me where the drum and bass at
And a homie that gon' match, conversin' 'bout the bags
This that fire that you probably shouldn't smoke before class
Tell your teacher who you're bumpin' and she'll probably let you pass
Been at it more than weeks, so I can't let nothin' pass
Get in out the circle, won't come back
Focused on the future, not the past
But it's feelin' like I'm in a rotation
I tell my niggas they don't even know the half
Feelin' like I can't explain it
Feel like I'ma have me an episode
I tried one time just to let it go
Catch me with that glass tryna let it pour
'Til it's gone, 'til it's gone
Take me back to the Ville for a minute
That's our Vegas if I gotta be specific
PTSD from the campus police
Make you walk with cold feet when it ain't December
Fake like I was eatin', where that EBT for dinner?
I'm just playin', but I needed more than my work would give me
Better when my tank on empty, good reserve like a Civic
Lord, just let these niggas feel me, know I'm speakin' to they spirit
Have you ever had a dream turn nightmare?
All because you ain't believe what was right there
In front your eyes, you too focused on somebody else
How I wanna be a doctor, couldn't save myself
How I wanna own a business, couldn't pay myself
Shit could make you lose hope, but never blame yourself
Because you're never gon' succeed if you ain't never fail
That's why a brother feelin' high like he ain't never fell
Float on, yeah
Focused on the future, not the past
But it's feelin' like I'm in a rotation
I tell my niggas they don't even know the half
Feelin' like I can't explain it
Feel like I'ma have me an episode
I tried one time just to let it go
Catch me with that glass tryna let it pour
'Til it's gone, 'til it's gone
Nah, dawg, know you seen Drew Brees goin' crazy in that game
Yo, pal, you gon' finish rollin' the blunt or what?
Dawg, it's been like thirty minutes, dawg
We done did like a hundred songs in here, bruh
And you got one lit, bruh? You not even gon' pass that?
Oh, aight
I see how you is
I'ma just roll one up, don't even trip