(Yea)
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
I keep my head to the clouds
And never down to the crevice
I write it true to the word
And I keep it real as I tell it
They brought this different version out of me
I thought I'd never have to use
It's 1AM, I'm in the stu
My pen is physically abused,
Yea this that grown up Will flow When I pull it out, I can't lose
Yea this the Will that you don't know,
Shit gets cold when I tell the truth
The break of dawn creeping up
It's 5AM, the alarm rang, staring at the ceiling freezed up
I barley slept, I was in the stu
My dreams keeping me up
Some days I feel so stuck
And this life shit like a scoreboard
I'm down 20 at the halftime
Tryna get the numbers evened up
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Just tryna keep my faith
Will Cortez - Some Days Lyrics
Will Cortez - Some Days Lyrics
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(Yea)
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
I keep my head to the clouds
And never down to the crevice
I write it true to the word
And I keep it real as I tell it
They brought this different version out of me
I thought I'd never have to use
It's 1AM, I'm in the stu
My pen is physically abused,
Yea this that grown up Will flow When I pull it out, I can't lose
Yea this the Will that you don't know,
Shit gets cold when I tell the truth
The break of dawn creeping up
It's 5AM, the alarm rang, staring at the ceiling freezed up
I barley slept, I was in the stu
My dreams keeping me up
Some days I feel so stuck
And this life shit like a scoreboard
I'm down 20 at the halftime
Tryna get the numbers evened up
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Just tryna keep my faith
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
I keep my head to the clouds
And never down to the crevice
I write it true to the word
And I keep it real as I tell it
They brought this different version out of me
I thought I'd never have to use
It's 1AM, I'm in the stu
My pen is physically abused,
Yea this that grown up Will flow When I pull it out, I can't lose
Yea this the Will that you don't know,
Shit gets cold when I tell the truth
The break of dawn creeping up
It's 5AM, the alarm rang, staring at the ceiling freezed up
I barley slept, I was in the stu
My dreams keeping me up
Some days I feel so stuck
And this life shit like a scoreboard
I'm down 20 at the halftime
Tryna get the numbers evened up
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Some days I'll roll a J to ease the pain
The mother nature stuffed in my spliff
I got my rough days, like a normal human being
But I'm still grateful every day
For this life that I live
I got way too much to give
The music makes the world spin
Some days I overthink tomorrow before today's sun sets
Before I head to bed
I lock my hands, and pray to be blessed
I write my feelings in the book
While Bailey's on the drum set
When I put my pen to the page
I'm just a national threat
When I put my mind to the mic
I leave behind no regrets
I'm the king piece of this chess
If anybody thinks different
That mate gon' have to be checked (Checkmate)
I put my all to this shit
Cause some days, making music, is all I got left
Every days a brand new canvas
You the one that has to paint
Woke up feeling good today
No I do not have one complaint
Some days I feel so good
The other days I know I ain't
Just tryna keep my faith
Writer: William Gregor
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