foot in the sand ft. Captain Morg Lyrics

The Age of Aquarius

What did it mean to you

555 (Gango)

Good grief

I swear to you I feel it coming back to me

So now i'm looking for a wallet on a seat yeah

I'll move a mountain fore' a mountains movin me

You niggas mountains if you knowing what I mean, yeah

You in my way, i gotta leave i gotta leave, yeah

(I gotta go, gotta go)

You in my way, i gotta leave i gotta leave, yeah

(I gotta go)

Can't take a nigga who is winning without you

I had to grow up too fast

Boy I had to get it without you (Yeah, aye)

Dime with the kicks he golden (Okay)

Guide my teeth, better run my mouth he foldin (Oh)

Never let a nigga be open

Im playing it smart

You know i'll just wait in the ocean

I wish my problems still were girls

Even in another world

I been fighting spirits

Oh my dearest

Can you see me girl

My win ain't nothing in your globe

But you focused on the dough

I guess all the plottin and the scheming

Makes a demon though

Good grief

I swear to you I feel it coming back to me

So now i'm looking for a wallet on a seat yeah

I'll move a mountain fore' a mountains movin me

You niggas mountains if you knowing what I mean, yeah

You in my way, i gotta leave i gotta leave, yeah

(I gotta go, gotta go)

You in my way, i gotta leave i gotta leave, yeah

(I gotta go)

(Yeah, yeah, aye)

Why do they hate to see me win?

Why do they hate to see me win?

Why do they hate to see me win-win-win?

Why do they hate to see me win? (I don't know)

This calls for balance (Ooh)

I'm losing balance (Yeah)

I was rooting for you

I was rooting for you

I was rooting for you (I was rooting for you)

Why do they hate to see me win? (I don't know)

Why do they hate to see me win? (I don't know)

Why do they hate?

Why do they hate to see me win? (I don't know)

This calls for balance (This calls for balance)

I'm losing balance (Yeah)

I was rooting for you

I was rooting for you

I was rooting for you (I was rooting for you)

Follow your dreams and you'll go far

Follow your dreams and you'll go far

The drugs, the pills, the pain, the feels

What could I kill, when this was real

The drugs, the pills, the pain, the feels

What could I kill

(I was rooting for you)

The drugs, the pills, the pain, the feels (Ooh)

What could I kill, when this was real (Ooh)

The drugs, the pills, the pain, the feels

What could I kill, when this was real