Great, I'm fine, it's living cuz I got used to it
How much has changed?
Adaption since we got into it
I did an eight track project to start
And no one knew about it
Dat Piff
All of it heart
They'd say the way I'm doing it, you can't go far
But if they knew the shit I'm planning they'd be
(scarred)
Pulling up receipts
Tryna put it together
Seeing what I see
Noone would make it better but i'm off of that
I remember a kid that was tryna save the world but where the coffin at?
Same time I blame time
Heard it through the grapevine
Go out to Marseille then come back to baseline
Tip toe to tempt fate
No way to bypass, it's scenic
I can't wait to see this nigga 'type cast'
Art is dead, no way, no way
Living in a fantasy
There's no way
But you better live long
But you better live long
Ohhh oh
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Only thing I got
Please
If I go away for a while and cut off communication
Ten toes the station
Percolate stay patient
L'arte de voir and laying in
This bed was made, I'm staying in
Basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Ayyy
Show remorse when you face it
Empathy for the basic, uh
Jesus folk I geek on what I shed
Apologies to those I did wrong and misled
On the same song and now the freak lives here
Another episode of take long to get there
Ayyy
(can we bring that back?)
Live long
Ohhh oh
Live on
And you better hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
How much time is this nigga spending on a wasted verse
Gifted sick a creative feeling like a curse
Cuz when you think you the shit, but knowing that it hurts
Continue spinning like a summersault
For what it's worth (fading)
Tell the truth and they'll do what it takes to cancel you
Asking questions that you won't ever get the answers to
I touch this tool to the canvas till my hands are blue
And tell these young ones
To do whatever fancy you (don't you know?)
Do whatever fancy you
For a chance to be with you
Waiting by the phone and been here for a while
Courier - Live Long Lyrics
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Great, I'm fine, it's living cuz I got used to it
How much has changed?
Adaption since we got into it
I did an eight track project to start
And no one knew about it
Dat Piff
All of it heart
They'd say the way I'm doing it, you can't go far
But if they knew the shit I'm planning they'd be
(scarred)
Pulling up receipts
Tryna put it together
Seeing what I see
Noone would make it better but i'm off of that
I remember a kid that was tryna save the world but where the coffin at?
Same time I blame time
Heard it through the grapevine
Go out to Marseille then come back to baseline
Tip toe to tempt fate
No way to bypass, it's scenic
I can't wait to see this nigga 'type cast'
Art is dead, no way, no way
Living in a fantasy
There's no way
But you better live long
But you better live long
Ohhh oh
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Only thing I got
Please
If I go away for a while and cut off communication
Ten toes the station
Percolate stay patient
L'arte de voir and laying in
This bed was made, I'm staying in
Basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Ayyy
Show remorse when you face it
Empathy for the basic, uh
Jesus folk I geek on what I shed
Apologies to those I did wrong and misled
On the same song and now the freak lives here
Another episode of take long to get there
Ayyy
(can we bring that back?)
Live long
Ohhh oh
Live on
And you better hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
How much time is this nigga spending on a wasted verse
Gifted sick a creative feeling like a curse
Cuz when you think you the shit, but knowing that it hurts
Continue spinning like a summersault
For what it's worth (fading)
Tell the truth and they'll do what it takes to cancel you
Asking questions that you won't ever get the answers to
I touch this tool to the canvas till my hands are blue
And tell these young ones
To do whatever fancy you (don't you know?)
Do whatever fancy you
For a chance to be with you
Waiting by the phone and been here for a while
How much has changed?
Adaption since we got into it
I did an eight track project to start
And no one knew about it
Dat Piff
All of it heart
They'd say the way I'm doing it, you can't go far
But if they knew the shit I'm planning they'd be
(scarred)
Pulling up receipts
Tryna put it together
Seeing what I see
Noone would make it better but i'm off of that
I remember a kid that was tryna save the world but where the coffin at?
Same time I blame time
Heard it through the grapevine
Go out to Marseille then come back to baseline
Tip toe to tempt fate
No way to bypass, it's scenic
I can't wait to see this nigga 'type cast'
Art is dead, no way, no way
Living in a fantasy
There's no way
But you better live long
But you better live long
Ohhh oh
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Knowing the only thing I had to do was keep going
Only thing I got
Please
If I go away for a while and cut off communication
Ten toes the station
Percolate stay patient
L'arte de voir and laying in
This bed was made, I'm staying in
Basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Dopamine for the basehead
Ayyy
Show remorse when you face it
Empathy for the basic, uh
Jesus folk I geek on what I shed
Apologies to those I did wrong and misled
On the same song and now the freak lives here
Another episode of take long to get there
Ayyy
(can we bring that back?)
Live long
Ohhh oh
Live on
And you better hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
Hope you're wrong
How much time is this nigga spending on a wasted verse
Gifted sick a creative feeling like a curse
Cuz when you think you the shit, but knowing that it hurts
Continue spinning like a summersault
For what it's worth (fading)
Tell the truth and they'll do what it takes to cancel you
Asking questions that you won't ever get the answers to
I touch this tool to the canvas till my hands are blue
And tell these young ones
To do whatever fancy you (don't you know?)
Do whatever fancy you
For a chance to be with you
Waiting by the phone and been here for a while
Writer: Galand Thaxton II
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