Yeah, yeah

Tryna get past the pain, yeah, mh
Saw myself drown in rain, yeah, mh
I bounced back with a vision, yeah
Tough time but it‘s written, ooh yeah

Get back to where I came from, mh
Hope I gave back when I came home, mh
Outta hand did not plan it, yeah
My shit outta this planet, ooh yeah (Yeah)

I‘m in this bitch like the King in the Staples
I’ll turn this shit into papers
One day I‘ll get it, yeah
All in my favors when I keep up with my good intentions
Sometimes I feel like I need attention
Cause I got a lot to mention
All of my shit is still essential
I shoot my new shit like facials
And I get on FaceTime with my shawty on road
Reminded of what I‘m fightin‘ here for
Needed a ride or die
Need me some air to fly
Yeah I need to spread my wings
I wanna chase more wins
I never pray for dreams
Goin’ outer-space with the team
Tryna get past the pain, yeah, mh
Saw myself drown in rain, yeah, mh
I bounced back with a vision, yeah
Tough time but it‘s written, ooh yeah

Get back to where I came from, mh
Hope I gave back when I came home, mh
Outta hand did not plan it, yeah
My shit outta this planet, ooh yeah