Day Dreamin' Freestyle Lyrics

Bringing the real back

Bringing that feel back

Emotionally scared demons I had to kill that

Now I'm leading with my heart my brain is right beside me

Not the type to do you slimy

Niggas grimy these days

They do this shit on the internet for the views and some plays

We knew you before YouTube

Pray that you find your way

To see a brighter day

My dues I had to pay

Impatient with myself I had to slow it down

But I'm so focused now

I had to figure out

The things that's gonna hold me down

Keeping me grounded

I'm living life so open now

So full of strife

Words cut like knives so I had to sharpen them

Sit down with yourself cause I promise you there's God above

They tried to silence us

And glamorize the violence of

The struggle not the hustle

The hate is hella expensive but this love will never cost ya

I don't have the answers

Here's a map in case your lost bruh

Sitting by myself I'm day dreaming

French Montana nigga stay scheming

Looking for a reason

Not to go off the deep end

Searching through my soul

And suddenly the waters deepened

This my season

I'm feeling seasoned in this life these years have aged me

They want to see how I'm living my life in HD

Want me to come around nowadays they gotta pay me

They love when I'm in town

These bitches just want to cage me

Never been lazy

I was procrastinated and called it patience

Locked me in a box

I'm tryna make it out this matrix

Battles with anxiety required me to know more

Just a few that inspired me to go hard

Now every time I step foot in this bitch I gotta bogart

Nigga I can't go soft

They want to see you show off

Fuck that shit you bought

and fuck you thought

You ain't got no heart

Can't buy this in stores

Tell me what you do this shit for

That selfish shit will leave you feeling empty

Naughty list like Christmas Day and Santa skipped your chimney

I keep family with me

Life will always give you lemons

Apply pressure thinking shit sweet

It's gon be up to you to make it

Simply

Writing in my diary lately

These my tales of the wimpy

Looking for the love

I ain't talking Bobby and Whitney

When I'm in the club not settling for a strip tease

It can be on you but you know it's always been in me

Sitting by myself I'm day dreaming

French Montana nigga stay scheming

Looking for a reason

Not to go off the deep in

Searching through my soul

Suddenly the waters deepened

This my season