Antwontstop - Back To Coney

It takes a few hours to get where I'm goin' but now I'm rollin'
No regrets movin' forward, connecting kinetic motion
Not lookin' back, cause I've done that way too often
Learned not to care so much cause it's exhaustin'
Everything I cannot control is not important
It will cost me my valuable time, and that's annoyin'
There's endless possibilities I'm here to explore
Every time I get the chance people needin' me more
I closed the door, on all those negative souls
I don't need any of those where Imma go
People, positivity, and nature bring me life
I don't need anything else, I'll be alright
On my way to pursue my destiny
With everything I love right next to me
I won't lie I left a lot behind
But I won't let myself down, I gotta shine
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
I'm on my way to Coney, I ain't lookin' back
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
Gotta go with my gut but I know where my heart is at
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
I'm on my way to Coney, I ain't lookin' back
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
Gotta go with my gut but I know where my heart is at
F going south, Coney Island bound
Headphones on and I can't even hear a sound
I question myself, who's really down?
I been so lost lately I think I'm finally found
Had some setbacks, but I won't count
Cause every time I think about em, it be stressing me out
I'm on my own route, follow my own plan
That's without a doubt, cause I'm my own man (Man)
It ain't as easy as it seems I know it
I gotta follow my dreams, I can't blow it
Potential don't mean a thing if I don't show it
I'm ready for some action, I'm tired of relaxing
I'm goin' on a trip not sure when I'm comin' back
Just left Manhattan, a couple stops to go
It's not express lately it's pretty stop and go
What you expect baby we hittin' obstacles
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
I'm on my way to Coney, I ain't lookin' back
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
Gotta go with my gut but I know where my heart is at
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
I'm on my way to Coney, I ain't lookin' back
On my way to Coney, I'm on my way back
Gotta go with my gut but I know where my heart is at
Anthony, are you still in Brooklyn?
Call me when you get a chance

Written by:
Anthony Gutierrez

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