Godspace

Come lay your worries on my shoulders Don't try to win this on your own Never clocked out man it's 24/7 Discussions with no substance they just taking up the minutes I ain't picking up the phone if it's under 7 digits Flights out to Stockholm roam on with no limits Every m’fucka LIVE Every m’fucka hot Then you not you get cold what you got when you old go figure Buy ten gold chains hope my soul feel better Surrounded with these hoes don't know know better 50/50 dropped we're just building up the pot Hit Perry off the top were just splitting up the stocks Tryna stay focused took an oath to the block I promise I'll put on I'll be home when I'm hot Someway I done crossed paths lost ways Thoughts crashed long stays Slow rollin' on God's pace in space just a Little bit nauseous tryna page NASA Come lay your worries on my shoulders Don't try to win this on your own Come lay your worries on my shoulders Don't try to win this on your own You’re never clocked in swear it’s 24/7 Never pick up cause you in and out of sessions Needed your attention but you always kept me second Building up the tension and I know you’re under pressure Focused on the future so you’re hardly ever present If you never keep your word then what good are your intentions Nah Ain't no gold could buy back once you’ve payed your toll Nor the time or the people that you placed on hold Faith gone cold lord knows I played my role Still fuck with these hoes when I gave my all I’m done shit is coming to a stop Remember don’t forget about the people that you got Or you had you done lost paths crossed ways Thoughts passed long days slow rollin' on your pace Jet lagged just to come to realize that you still lost em Come lay your worries on my shoulders Don't try to win this on your own