Bussit all week
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
(Cool)
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy (yea)
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
(what you tell em Cool)
I really be cool like this in person
Really up in my field on purpose
Groundhoggin' now resurface
Pop out show em
Close them curtains
I hit the stage, break a leg
I'm gluten free, gettin' bread
Nothin' annoying as hell Instead
I can tell when you stuck in the head
Tryna knock me off of my pivot
Swingin' hard, I'm leavin' divots
Hole in one, you see I win it
More than one, plus I go get it
Flow this cold, my bars froze in it
Ain't heard nothin' like this in a minute
Smell what I'm cookin' in the kitchen
Never resenting decisions
When my bag was empty
Had to get plenty
Savage, no Fenty
I'm runnin' up digits
Bussit all week
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
Yea
Days
Years
You wanna be over your fears
I break the bank you shift the gears
I take a stand and lift your ears
If only, damn I miss the years
To follow my own ideas
I've been in a prison
And seen what a vision is
Similar to livin' until it appears
Bidin' a bit of time
I D-I-Y, that's feelin' alive
So why cover your eyes
How were the blind gonna lead the blind
If there's no vision about evolving it
Then there ain't no opening
If nobody soul is holding it
How's anybody gonna get ahold of it
Well, when I stop focusing
I can't explain the control I'm in
Try underestimate over it
Well I never been a fan of mediocre
No, and not once or twice
Make halfway, that's a halfway price
Luck don't matter in it
You wanna figure out chances
Roll the dice
What I did what I do that's cardinal
What I plan for better be remarkable
I gotta shoot high not just passable
Remain to stay blessed
Ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
No Younger (feat. Bobbi Cool & NJ) Video (MV)
Performed By: Courier
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Travys Harper, Galand Thaxton II, Nat James
Courier - No Younger (feat. Bobbi Cool & NJ) Lyrics
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Bussit all week
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
(Cool)
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy (yea)
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
(what you tell em Cool)
I really be cool like this in person
Really up in my field on purpose
Groundhoggin' now resurface
Pop out show em
Close them curtains
I hit the stage, break a leg
I'm gluten free, gettin' bread
Nothin' annoying as hell Instead
I can tell when you stuck in the head
Tryna knock me off of my pivot
Swingin' hard, I'm leavin' divots
Hole in one, you see I win it
More than one, plus I go get it
Flow this cold, my bars froze in it
Ain't heard nothin' like this in a minute
Smell what I'm cookin' in the kitchen
Never resenting decisions
When my bag was empty
Had to get plenty
Savage, no Fenty
I'm runnin' up digits
Bussit all week
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
Yea
Days
Years
You wanna be over your fears
I break the bank you shift the gears
I take a stand and lift your ears
If only, damn I miss the years
To follow my own ideas
I've been in a prison
And seen what a vision is
Similar to livin' until it appears
Bidin' a bit of time
I D-I-Y, that's feelin' alive
So why cover your eyes
How were the blind gonna lead the blind
If there's no vision about evolving it
Then there ain't no opening
If nobody soul is holding it
How's anybody gonna get ahold of it
Well, when I stop focusing
I can't explain the control I'm in
Try underestimate over it
Well I never been a fan of mediocre
No, and not once or twice
Make halfway, that's a halfway price
Luck don't matter in it
You wanna figure out chances
Roll the dice
What I did what I do that's cardinal
What I plan for better be remarkable
I gotta shoot high not just passable
Remain to stay blessed
Ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
(Cool)
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy (yea)
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
(what you tell em Cool)
I really be cool like this in person
Really up in my field on purpose
Groundhoggin' now resurface
Pop out show em
Close them curtains
I hit the stage, break a leg
I'm gluten free, gettin' bread
Nothin' annoying as hell Instead
I can tell when you stuck in the head
Tryna knock me off of my pivot
Swingin' hard, I'm leavin' divots
Hole in one, you see I win it
More than one, plus I go get it
Flow this cold, my bars froze in it
Ain't heard nothin' like this in a minute
Smell what I'm cookin' in the kitchen
Never resenting decisions
When my bag was empty
Had to get plenty
Savage, no Fenty
I'm runnin' up digits
Bussit all week
But a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
Yea
Days
Years
You wanna be over your fears
I break the bank you shift the gears
I take a stand and lift your ears
If only, damn I miss the years
To follow my own ideas
I've been in a prison
And seen what a vision is
Similar to livin' until it appears
Bidin' a bit of time
I D-I-Y, that's feelin' alive
So why cover your eyes
How were the blind gonna lead the blind
If there's no vision about evolving it
Then there ain't no opening
If nobody soul is holding it
How's anybody gonna get ahold of it
Well, when I stop focusing
I can't explain the control I'm in
Try underestimate over it
Well I never been a fan of mediocre
No, and not once or twice
Make halfway, that's a halfway price
Luck don't matter in it
You wanna figure out chances
Roll the dice
What I did what I do that's cardinal
What I plan for better be remarkable
I gotta shoot high not just passable
Remain to stay blessed
Ain't getting no younger
Let's see
Running on E
Acting like I don't know
Bussit all week
But it ain't easy
And a man ain't getting no younger
Let's see
What's it gon' be?
Writer: Travys Harper, Galand Thaxton II, Nat James
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid