Bunk Wings & Conversations Lyrics

Let it burn, let it go, let it breath

Let this beat, give me needs, give me hope, give it please, give me

Give me time, just a chance, for some peace,

On my knees, for my dreams, cuz this scenes, like a movie

Look around they're just playing a part

I thought that we just needed space but now we're staying apart

Suttin' you couldn't really handle when I stayed with the sharks

Both ends I've burnt my candles so I stay in the Uh

Thought that they would have my back like some spinal fluid

Thought that you can have my time you ain't entitled to it

Lyrics and 8 counts, keep my vitals moving

Great grooves and great sounds that's how I will do it

Neeks-na-na-Neeks in this bitch

Gotta keep it moving man I'm deep in this shit

So when you listen to me and you're deeping this shit

Know I'm digging through my soul see how much deeper it gets

And it's bottomless...like a five guys drink

Hopping on my wave see how my guy sinks

Know I'll always be the captain on some aye aye shit

Cuz the feelings so natural like when eye eyes blink

Fam this took me so long

Just believing in myself like it always felt wrong

Said my talent was an arrogance like you can't sell songs

Insecurities they had about themselves all along like

But they really had me listening

Didn't want me to shine cuz they know that I'll be glistening

Keep em on their toes and they don't know what I can hit em with

Keep up with my flows on any beat and I'll be sick with it it's sickening

Eurgh but feeling so healthy

Feeling like I'm really getting close I can smell the

Roses if inner peace is currency I'm wealthy

Moses wrote it in the scriptures by myself he

Knows this uh

Way too focused

Put it all on my shoulders

On the ball like Aldridge

I'm just floating the coldest

Yuh built to rock shows you can't control this

Yuh let our stock grow cuz we own it

Uh doing it from the eve till the morning

Breath then believe on my sleeve you can see my heart open

Or is it broken?

I dunno

Weekdays filled with wings and conversations uh

Straight planning with the boys on how to make it yuh

Coulda swore we so sure on navigation

In reality we had different destinations

And that's okay

To see my guys win yeah that's all day

We collecting all these rings fam and that's on grace

We don't see each other much as of late

Put the time in for success we know that's on trade

Gotta pave ways bro

No one to look up to that's why my neck used to stay low

Now we on the grind non-stop these days bro

You can call it CAFOD cuz I guess it's Fair Trade oh

Matured and my mind set changed

Now it's bout suttin' bigger and the moments that we make

One foot at a time on the dreams that I'm chasing

Tip of my tongue fam I swear I can...