Now It Makes Sense Lyrics

I ain't get it all back then but now it makes sense

I hit my credit limit grinding for the hours I spent

I said I trust you and I really meant it

And I ain't perfect, you can't fix the blemish

It's a marathon, been running this course and I ain't winded way yet

My father taught me how to be solid, can't be a pillow pet

My brothers need the shirt off my back, then ima give em that

These line holds weight, tug of war, these ain't no filler raps

It's taking years for me to get this shit popping like classic Breezy songs

Niggas steady clocking my movement to see what we be on

I used to be scared of my dreams, now the heebie jeebies gone

Team been starving for a big break, so ima feed them all

I'm trying to be here for awhile, tenures Nia Long

Waiting on that big hit, hope it'll be a bomb

They don't want no smoke with me, go get a weed and bong

I know my friends won't ever treat me wrong

Feel euphoric every time that I complete a song

Callus wounds from penning heat, go head and peep my palms

Tanning booth for my lady, she come out bleeding bronze

It's written like the King James Version, two three Lebron

I don't wanna fast forward but I'd hit rewind to feel it twice

Could've changed the multiverse for real and had different life

Split decisions with prophetic visions, all my hits collisions

Had pick positions that would help me thrive in composition

The man in mirror is my competition

I'm staying free from all the drama living

When I hit the road I know my mom gone miss me

But when I come back home, I know my girl gone kiss me

I still think about my niggas who ain't see tomorrow

Leasing watches made me realized that our time is borrowed

I can't live sorrow, gotta get to paper pronto

Put a L up for my soldiers, slowly burning fronto

Back on 2017 flows, exotic got me seeing slow

Pressure been a bitch, won't let it steamroll me

Back on 2017 goals, running tracks I need soles

Results from getting rich, won't let em eat off me

I ain't get it all back then but now it makes sense

I hit my credit limit grinding for the hours I spent

I said I trust you and I really meant it

And I ain't perfect, you can't fix the blemish