Trumpets Lyrics

(Look)

Late in the game, I ain't trying to be famous

Give me back the money that I traded all my time with

I don't need your help, that time is long gone

But if you need mine, I'll give you my all (yeah)

I know things you don't, I can do things you won't

I can move when I want (yeah)

Took me thirty years to learn that I am worth it

Still feel the guilt when I do my own thing though

It's the same roller coaster; riding

Gun in holster; wiling

I'm just vibing

Off in the sunset

Not a boy, but I ain't grown yet

Give me that, give me that song

Play me that, play me that, play me that funk

Let's put to rest all the shit that make me anxious

And let it all go before the trumpets resounding, like