Statz - STRIDES

I done made some strides
Dry your eyes baby
I done spent some time
Walking lines baby
I just can't decide
Where my mind baby
What i'm trying to fight
It ain't right baby
I gotta let it go
Go
Let it all flow
Flow
I gotta let it go
Go
I
Voices in my head they be talking to me
I know I ain't dead but I'm not far from it
Put my fears to bed maybe I could sleep then
Wearing out my legs I done ran the distance
I done shed some tears I can't take that back
Thoughts all in my head start to turn to trash
I ain't in no rush but our time won't last
Bout to hit this button think it's time we blast
Straight to the moon
I just sparked some pluto
Won't be coming down too soon
I done hung from vines man this jungle can be cruel
Pain all in my chest
And I don't know what I should do
Really trying to make the best of things
I hope you doing that too
Lot of things I been talking about is starting to come true
New ways can be scary but let's blow like a bassoon
Struggling most of my life
Oh yea been paying off these dues
Bout to blow up soon
I done made some strides dry your eyes baby
I done spent some time walking lines baby
I just can't decide where my mind baby
What I'm tryna fight It ain't right baby
I gotta let it go
Go
Let it all flow
Flow
I gotta let it go
Go
I
Five twenty pm
I'm in the booth at work
And i'm just listening to the wind
Thinking bout what I'm worth
I'm tryna back out this dead end
Bout to quit this job
I'm tired of working for the man
How this helping me grow at all
How I'm gone get that Benz
Momma need her a crib
Give some jobs to my mans
Big dawg you got plans
You been plotting your revenge
Hate done played its role
But don't let that do you in
I done lost it all and all that's left to do is win
Let's just keep it trill mama no I can't pretend
Swear I want it all baby I can't be content
Blinded by the tints
Yea my heart done took some dents
I just need your trust I ain't worried bout no risk
Cause when them diamonds hit my wrist
I'm gone put some on my bitch
Put some chains on all my dawgs
Swear to god we going big
I been chewing on these halls
Man this weather got me sick
Got these hoes all on my dick
Real contagious when i spit
I can't lie I got some fears
Pour that drank they disappear
Ten toes I'm anchored down
Oh no ill never switch
And I put that on my honor
And I put that on my dick
Just to let you know that's real

Written by:
Britan Gwyn

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