Feel like I'm taking five steps forward and ten steps back
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Lately I've been two stepping with my demons
And this, monkey on my back feel like cement
Lately I've been contemplating whether feasting on pussy is cheating
If my main repping Big B's bitch
Lately I've been off the E, mix it with the Hennessy
Feeling like I'm Bron Bron
Next morning my alarm on
Calling up my boss, my sick hours been long gone
Average Joe like I'm Vince Vaughn
Boobie no Gibson
Zan with that lean bitch
Take a chance to advance the way you see shit but mix the wrong treatments
Probably why my writtens will never rhyme like Reason
Or Rashad, that nigga is like Jesus
So don't call me know nigga
Unless you call me my nigga like every day when we link up
And when we do don't play it cool that energy better sync up
If you really trying to chance Brink trucks
Feel like I'm taking five steps forward and ten steps back
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But Lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Free
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Feel like I'm taking five steps forward and ten steps back
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Lately I've been two stepping with my demons
And this, monkey on my back feel like cement
Lately I've been contemplating whether feasting on pussy is cheating
If my main repping Big B's bitch
Lately I've been off the E, mix it with the Hennessy
Feeling like I'm Bron Bron
Next morning my alarm on
Calling up my boss, my sick hours been long gone
Average Joe like I'm Vince Vaughn
Boobie no Gibson
Zan with that lean bitch
Take a chance to advance the way you see shit but mix the wrong treatments
Probably why my writtens will never rhyme like Reason
Or Rashad, that nigga is like Jesus
So don't call me know nigga
Unless you call me my nigga like every day when we link up
And when we do don't play it cool that energy better sync up
If you really trying to chance Brink trucks
Feel like I'm taking five steps forward and ten steps back
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But Lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Free
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Lately I've been two stepping with my demons
And this, monkey on my back feel like cement
Lately I've been contemplating whether feasting on pussy is cheating
If my main repping Big B's bitch
Lately I've been off the E, mix it with the Hennessy
Feeling like I'm Bron Bron
Next morning my alarm on
Calling up my boss, my sick hours been long gone
Average Joe like I'm Vince Vaughn
Boobie no Gibson
Zan with that lean bitch
Take a chance to advance the way you see shit but mix the wrong treatments
Probably why my writtens will never rhyme like Reason
Or Rashad, that nigga is like Jesus
So don't call me know nigga
Unless you call me my nigga like every day when we link up
And when we do don't play it cool that energy better sync up
If you really trying to chance Brink trucks
Feel like I'm taking five steps forward and ten steps back
Trying to get this train moving but I've been off track
Know my destiny say the Goat and ain't no stopping that shit
But Lately I've been steady floating through my own tar pit
Free
Writer: Bradley Peppmuller, William Singleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid