Wyatt Coleman
Another Night
[Verse]
Up late
Another night
Driving
Speeding through these lights
Working my way on home
Know I’m tryna get it right
Vision blurry
In a hurry
Work through all
The fog
I stay going my own way
Know I’ll never fall by
What they saying
Labels playing
Ain’t pay for the song
Why
Would you make a cut
When all you do is sing along
I never understood
Why they always sign the wrong guy
They should pay the writers
The producers
Why they all lie
Industry so fake
All the systems that we play
We all choosing to go with it
Like we don’t know what to say
But the we the ones to speak up
We the ones they speak of
Why they talk so much
They should just go and get their cheese up
Cruising 98
Look around and see the waves
In the Genny leaning back
Know it’s just another day
Grateful for the moment
Each time I think upon it
I just keep dreaming
On this mission
In the morning
Wake up
Right back to it
A joint to get me through it
Money on my mind
Leave my heart up in the music
Nothing really to it
Just stay making these moves
And
Plotting my way to the top
You know that’s how I do it
Remember when my mom used to tell me back in school
There ain’t nothing that can stop you
There ain’t nothing you can’t do
Now I’m out here chasing dreams
Making all of them
Come true
Hope you see the vision clear
Keep it spreading till you do
Longevity
Patience
In this industry
The rules
I see way to many people playing games
They look like fools
Making my own plate
Eating all the food
See you picking up the scraps
All the shit I’ve already chewed
Rolling up another
That’s the constant mood
Never switch up on my people
BPE you know the crew
Everyday I wake up
Look around enjoy the view
Got my chakras all aligned
And now I’m dreaming under blue
Skies
Look up
See it in your eyes
Sitting under stars
Now you start the feel the vibe
Know that’s inside
Gotta see it in your mind
Know when I turn on the beat
That’s when I come alive
Know that we all got a past
Know we got a vice
Something you take comfort in
Go get you some advice
Me I’m laying back
Load the bong up with some ice
Rip that
Hit that
Yeah you know it’s nice
(Coughs)
Alright
Now pass it to the side
Until we all get high
Got enough to go around
We can go all night
And you know this shit don’t ever stop
Until we all take flight
Got my crew with me
$250 for the zip
I need that
Top shelf
Off the scale
Shit that make you lean back
Wobble when you hit it
Make em think you busting moves
Now they all start dancing with you
You can tell they feel the groove
We all caught in it
Hot with it
Every word I drop with it
Hit right near the soul
You can tell I’m never stopping it
Pick it right back up
At the same place that I dropped it
And
Know it taste the best
When you cook up your own sauce with it
Ragu
That dude
Walk in
So cool
You walk in
Who you
They cheer for me
Boo you
It’s in the aura
It’s nothing that can be taught
Can’t rehearse it
Know my purpose
Walk in and take my spot
Yeah

[Outro]
I just be feeling this shit
Letting it come out
Everyday
It’s love
It’s always love