One More Day Lyrics

God I keep on running

Tryna see if the top keep coming

Tick tock

Couldn't stop it if I want

Outta pocket

Outta time

Outta luck

I'm so over this

So please don't come my way

I'm just tryna make it through one more day

(Through one more day)

Uh

Oversee it

Always trippin over peace

Pullin pieces

Like a bully on a leash

Flow ambition past the trees

Hold the cap for the bottle

I see you folding on my schemes

Cause my demons love Moscato

Its my motive to be honest

So molotovs catching up in flames

The atoms in my cranium

Vacance through my veins

I'm made to be a maniac

I guess its all the same

But my fate

Keep me guessing on my name

Stressin on my brain

Just Ref and play the game

Shit

Whats my sake

Whats at stake

Couldn't break

Broken out the fuckin gates

Took the bait

I'm not a fool shit

But I still love to play

I keep sprinting past my dreams

Cause I know it can wait

I'm holding my fate

Caught up inside a wasteland

Baking the same cells

Made to make up the bass

I'm not complacent I'm amazed

Making greatness while you fake it

Burning weed on rainy days

What's the take

That's complacent

Shit

God I keep on running

Tryna see if the top keep coming

Tick tock

Couldn't stop it if I want

Outta pocket

Outta time

Outta luck

I'm so over this

So please don't come my way

I'm just tryna make it through one more day

(Through one more day)

Hey yeah

God I keep on running

Tryna see if the top keep coming

Tick tock

Couldn't stop it if I want

Outta pocket

Outta time

Outta luck

I'm so over this

So please don't come my way

I'm just tryna make it through one more day

(Through one more day)

Uhh

The hours pass

Watch the hourglass

Tick tick tick

I'm gettin slicker with every verse that I spit

Every purge I commit

Caught a verdict

And I'm guilty as shit

You misinterpret all the words

I find my worth in this shit

So I murder the clips

While you inadvertently perfect the permanence

Shit I'm not perfect

But substances ain't the worst that's been purchased

So I just chill up on my perch

And stay persistent

Young troublemaker tryna work some typa imprint

I'm lifted

Grab my pen and pick my right brain

Pack a bowl and hit it til I find my flow state

On my own wave

I'm my own makin

Made up of my old ways

Always rotatin

Through my soul lately

Layers peel in holes lately

Break it down I'm gettin bold lately

Sick of hoes playin

Breakin through my vacant mold

Is so dangerous

But that's the typa shit I'm made of

Cause the cold made it

Still burnin weed on rainy days shit

God I keep on runnin

Tryna see if the top keep coming

Tick tock

Couldn't stop it if I want

Outta pocket

Outta time

Outta luck

I'm so over this

So please don't come my way

I'm just tryna make it through one more day

Through one more day

Hey yeah

God I keep on runnin

Tryna see if the top keep coming

Tick tock

Couldn't stop it if I want

Outta pocket

Outta time

Outta luck

I'm so over this

So please don't come my way

I'm just tryna make it through one more day

(Through one more day

Uh)