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Daydreams, Pt.2 Lyrics - Artist : Quadeca
Look out the window
See past it, but we're fainting reflections You never laugh like you used to, you have fainter expressions You heading down the wrong path and they, changing directions Maybe don't mention 'bout how I made me your blessing And lately I question the shit that was taught to me I'm awkwardly stopping these conversations Hey, how long you waiting 'til you wake up and think "god, you made it" I don't like to dwell, but man I gotta say it Don't like my songs but you still gotta play it Don't like your road, just send WA, Dr. Dre Stop contemplating and stop complaining And recreate it Actually, don't reacreate it Be creative Reached the place but you still vibing that shit when we replay it Living a life of pain just to alleviate it When you haven't used nothing but the [?] to really take it Yeah Maybe they'll change when they see we made it We heading out to new platforms and leaving the basics Some people find it in the drink or in the cup Or in some bling or in the drug Or in the things that give us love We're just tryna find the great escape (We're just tryna find the great escape) We're just tryna find the great escape (Sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok, make it ok) (I'm snoring all day for dreams) Yeah My creative process is making progress Despite my back on I haven't gotten to playing lacrosse yet Don't you know we got a good thing going I've been watching all these shows while I could be showing I've been, creeping up on the door, so dangerous You looking at statistics while I'm figuring how I'm changing them I done learned so many things in my past life Now I don't give a single shit about the rap life That's nice, ain't it That's nice to be given advice when I paint it Have twice much the fame And I can't even comprehend that much in the future Hating the teacher but you loving the tutor Enter the game, I'm a fucking intruder Stealing all these flows, man I'm stuck as a looter Procrastinating 'cause my fucking computer No willpower, I'm just stuck as a loser Some people find it in the drink or in the cup Or in some bling or in the drug Or in the things that give us love We're just tryna find the great escape (We're just tryna find the great escape) We're just tryna find the great escape (Sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok, make it ok) (I'm snoring all day for dreams) |
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