Time zone ft. Krid Lyrics

High for me right now

Josh paj

Yeah

I'm a broken soul no love

I can't ever feel it no more

Fake ass no trust

I feel like I am a lost boy

Alright

I keep it up all time

I want my life for me

Be bright for me

I will never let my hustle go in Vain

I will never let my struggles go in Vain

Ah

I just want to have my way

I Just want to have a new day

I pray my hustle will get me pay

Hustle every night night and day

This's my time zone

I gat to take all the chance I see

No matter how I feel

This my time zone

I want to try all my best to get it To the top

For me

This's my time zone

I gat to take all the chance I see

No matter how I feel

This my time zone

I want to try all my best to get it To the top

For me

It's my time I gotta get the things I need

It's my time I gotta get the things I want

I've been grinding Cos poverty is Not for me

I've been working for everything That I want

I keep on pushing Lately

Got nothing else to do

I keep up with my music

Cos nothing left to do

I've been so patient all my life Some thinks I'm a fool

I'm a strong man all my life Cos Lot of obstacles

Yeah And I've been running

I keep on grinding

I've been trying all my life I keep On trying eh

On the oceans I've been driving Safe

Then I've been driving safe

This's my time zone

I gat to take all the chance I see

No matter how I feel

This my time zone

I want to try all my best to get it to the top

For me

This's my time zone

I gat to take all the chance I see

No matter how I feel

This my time zone

I want to try all my best to get it To the top

For me

It's my time I gotta get the things I need

It's my time I gotta get the things I want

I've been grinding Cos poverty is Not for me

I've been working for everything that I want

I keep on pushing Lately

Got nothing else to do

I keep up with my music

Cos nothing left to do

I've been so patient all my life Some thinks I'm a fool

I'm a strong man all my life Cos Lot of obstacles

And I've been running

I keep on grinding