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monday - tray88 lyrics

monday morning i start wit some meditation
be a beast with the piece sees motivation
eatin’ cereal, honey nut cheerio
music out the stereo leave civilization
and that’s how i feel
fake ass n*gga said i ain’t real
one time for my friends who behind me still
i wish i could make time stand still
man you know the deal
it all depends on how the cards fall
confidence my conscious calls on god
lost ya sense revolves it all causes consequence
you know the stars are small
don’t make mе say it again
can’t deny any scars they engravеd in ya skin
so let me vibe wit these bars wit a page and a pen
i know it’s hard to refrain from sin
this sh*t may never end

everyday i wake up
i thank god for a new day
cuz everyday isn’t promised

i made it just in time minute early for work
outside don’t see the sign but you see it on my shirt
wanna be a boss take a loss and expect it
strengthen up when you floss you gotta respect it
headphones my gemstones
girl get me out the friend zone in the end zone
so i can score a touch down
like a basketball imma bounce you all around
i got plenty of players who wanna play the position
do me no favors you know i hate contradiction
call me a k!ller because i murder my raps
every song is a thriller i should perform wit a axe
i’m tryna get the currency comin like atm machines
not wakin’ up, and escaping dreams
that’ll take some luck, and evading schemes
not giving up, for now at least what it seems
prepared to pick your pocket tick*tock when you finna watch it
of course you gon hear the gossip
feelin dignified electrified like a socket
got four or five guys wit they wives in the tropics
hit the blunt and let it burn
gotta do my job, i can’t rob, live and learn
doin what i want never worried bout your concern
i’m plottin’ on your return ain’t no stoppin’ i just gotta earn
can’t stop now, i gotta stay focused
keep moving forward, don’t quit, don’t give up
keep pushin’, keep goin, lets go

makin music you prolly think mediocre
doin stupid sh*t can’t decide if i need to grow up
cards goin out from the dealer to my hand
pop like rubber band why do i miss poker
sittin’ back tryna get these stacks
gimme the checks send me the text sayin sign the x
my mind sayin be sober
gettin’ drunk k!ll my high see me leanin’ over
puking into the toilet
stomach really rotten but i’m not gonna spoil it
got tons of fun, here hun, come have some
she said, your the one whose young and handsome
i said, i’m older than i look
but don’t underestimate the cover of the book
one look was all it took we hold hands hooked
i’m shook misunderstand i’m not*cha man rook

time doesn’t slow down
so why should i

i’m ready and aware i’m ready for self*care
i’m ready to help here whoever is out there
if ya down in ya lounge chair uptown or downstairs
off ground, around air, i’m bound to found ya
never was accident motive was a purpose
every song was on the surface
every phone ain’t have no service
never showed me any service
every bone was shakin’ nervous
i know somewhere on the earth is someone sayin i deserve this
keep in contact keep ya eye on that
knowing that don’t f*ck up the contract
dimes in my head nickels always are the option
surprised by the head she always love it when im watchin
she see me s*xually so much pleasure she put in me
it’s like heaven in front of me
recharged it again extend the energy
she workin’ hard in the end the zen is heavenly
still far away i feel
goin nowhere fast gotta grasp on the wheel
coolin’ never crash get the cash and the sk!ll
people always gon talk that trash throw ’em out to chill

- tray88 lyrics

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