Countless Hours Lyrics

I done put in countless hours, so a lot goes into this

I can't tell my haters all my goals, cause they can't picture this

I done did so much grinding alone, I know I'm meant for this

If I come up short, I'll try again, I can't leave wit' a miss

One day I'll be on stage, and folks gone pay to see me

One day at a different age, these folks gone claim to be me

But I can't give up now, cause I know that all the faith is in me

And I can't forget the people who helped me, I'll keep they faces with me

Making songs all on my own

A youngin healed from the storm

Why all these kids fitting in like some swarms?

It ain't that hard to just admit what you did wrong

God can you hold me?

God just control me

I know that you notice me

These people tellin' these lies, and tellin these fibs like baloney

These people don't know me

And they tryna approach me

I been in the rap game for a lil minute, where my trophy?

They all fitting in like a swarm of bees

I could tell all these people are wannabe's

Me and my bro, we go run it up

If I'm wit' my homie then we gone eat

All of this fake love

Where does it come from?

I gave you my heart, and got it broken just for fun

It don't make sense cause why you do me like that?

Can't lie be gettin' too attached

If you askin' why I ghosted you

Cause I had to fall back

Can't dream at night, can't even sleep

Lost in my thoughts, been feeling weak

Been tryna just push through the week

So introverted, can't even speak

I remember when you gave up on me

That move wasn't out of love homie

I thought you had a lot of love for me

You had switched when you had left on me

I'm so heartless, I can't even care

I look around me just to see that it's nobody there

And you won't find another person just like me, I'm rare

And I had to get this off my chest, I had to clear the air

Whole time I was thinking that you solid, but you folded on me

And I just wanna give someone my heart, so they can hold it for me

Making songs all on my own

A youngin healed from the storm

Why all these kids fitting in like some swarms?

It ain't that hard to just admit what you did wrong

God can you hold me?

I just heal in private, so the public, they won't think I'm hurting

I just move in silence, cause the public ain't that much concerning

If it ain't for me, then imma leave it, and yea that's for certain

Imma just do me and let it be, and get right back to working

I done put in countless hours, so a lot goes into this

I can't tell my haters all my goals, cause they can't picture this