Treyzis - Old Ways (feat. KNOMADD & Linda Sol) Lyrics

Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
Been jogging a lot these days
Runners, I had my mind in a daze
Mostly on roads, that's been paved
Destination changed like each day
Lot of folks flowin the same ways
In a way like a wave can convey
Anyway made aura go grey
Habits had my mind on a chain
Autopilot through the blocks with no Waze
Made a plan and I packed up my things
369 all in my brain
Know I Gotta make my own change
Dirt roads where I find my lane
Look back no I can't stay the same
Just a kid, got lost in them games
Now my aim is to honor my name
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
I been down this road before
Wish someone had told me so
It get kinda yeah it get kinda lonely though
You can break the mold and still get moldy though
You see lifes about the distance
Pushin past the limits
And when you get some motion
Watch out for the ones with motion sickness
Watch out for the ones who want forgiveness
Tag you in the mentions
Then forget to mention all the times they left the kid behind
No need to rewind No need for revenge
Nah bump that
I hope you waitin for the bus when I bus back
You hit a ruff patch when its lookin up that you get a rained on wit a new chain on
And It get snatch by a kid yellin tuck that
Unpack what fa who I cant
Got to much to lose i think
Lifes about the give and take
Past the expiration date
Man I miss the old days
Stuck inside these old ways
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
I been wastin my time chasin the grind couple of mornings hit snooze
Stuck in my ways hit the blunt wheres the booze
Sippin the trues forgettin my dues
What do I do for a living I rather just live
Get it and flip it to give
In college i kicked it w people who lived in the hills
Head in the cloud its ideal
Just to be real, i fantasized
That kinda life is a hood dream
But everything aint what it seem
Bunch of rich kids wit silent screams
I know ima make it my pockets on growth
Probably get big and reflect on days broke
Missin the times that my mind ran and stole
So no Overthinkin the moment just flow
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
Every time I contemplate
My my mind rewind, like this tape
Trying to get more time on my plate
What a waste chasing my old ways
What a waste chasing them old ways
Can't live my life through replays