Lyrics:
I know that life is calling out to you by your name
But don't listen, resist it
Keep trying, don't you stop for nothing
Just keep kicking, remember
a gain
If it weren't for the game, I would be by myself
But I found peace of mind, I need love before fame at a decent time
If they hate me now, I'll let
way
I'm looking in my own direction
People think I'm not ok
But that's my personal perception
Fake people want fake things
But how i see it is their
far from the crazy notion
Gimme direct gimme direct gimme direction
Jah gimme direction gimme direction
How would I know if it's with the the angel
you load me daily
And I can't deny it
Your love dey burst my brain
Dat be why I sing
You got me thinking bout all the things wey you do for me aha
Even
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
like a pilot cuz I am a fly guy
Every beat I hop on is seeming like a drive by
Fly by when I arrive at the function
Show up when I pull up, I am such
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
some reflection
But I don’t see Zayn out here
I guess there’s no sense of direction
BRIDGE
AE$OP CA$H [Hook]
Get me when you see me
Cause you know I
Something more than a day that has nothing for me
I've reasons to say, Sunday's not my day
I'm harrassed by its crowds, how they passively file
I have got thoughts that I suppress
My own nature I resist
One of the things that I'm obsessed
With is how my mind persists
If only I could take
that's the repercussions like when your cousin is causing the blood
Then you're by yourself at the Compton parade, he said
Aye, look, homie, I
Something magical, it's something magical
Wanted to find love by chance
Surrender control, trust my feelings
That's why I went out and danced
my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY
Analyze the plug and the things
He could do for me, ghost
Let's go
Anytime I talk, you know the truth spoke
(You know the truth spoke)
Any rapper that ever
dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Me a go scalp dem and hang dem up high
Indian from all direction
Surround
to the wind
Your memory grants reprieve by the solace received
By the night, unending
I'll show you scars of the past and the pain everlasts
The void calls,
sun came up, every day go by,[00:25.86]Day by day, I just take my time,[00:27.44]That's just how I live my life,[00:28.84]They could never make her
Yeh man
One motion
A di message eno
Nuh ask wah mi know
A Day by day mi get fight dawg
Cah mi a fighter
Born fighter
Yuh might know the highs but mi
destination to L.A
Where all begins and ends
This is how all started out
But it's already done by now
I wish we became just friends
If I'd go back and star
a guide showing me the right direction
I am confident in my creative pursuits
I accomplish great results from my creative pursuits
I welcome the unfoldment
on my own
Than surround by fake I know you got me
Even when my back on the wall
I stand tall, that's
I need you to guide the way (no lie)
The pain is
means of reproduction. I hear a scream and turn in that
direction, 33-23-33, I see seven, coming toward us, to reward us...
Disorder, enter
I'm blessed by the Most Higher
The ones closest to you can do you dirty like laundry
Chances of that happening ain't as slim as the lottery
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