Fazos

I done woke up in my bag today I embraced every tear and every single strain I remember when my season was low, full of pain Holding to my faith the only thing that kept me sane, hold on I've been waiting for my time, I'm never clocking out I've been muting every voice that tries to make me doubt I've been steady with my fines, pennies turn to dimes Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind Hold on, hold on, hold on Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind Hold on, hold on, hold on Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind I was running on that hatchback 2017 Five years later, bae, done became routine Y'all be sleeping on that cushion catching hella z's Yokohamas's with the BBS, yeah that be me I done woke up with my fazos I've been working nine to fives, securing pesos Hard to stay content, but I claim every cent though All my grains one day will soon turn to bread though Hold on Every step I take, I walk with my chest up Losing my faith right now, bae, I know where I end up I've been fighting doubt and this my fifth round Used to worry about the bread, now I claim the grains Hold on, hold on, hold on Used to worry about the bread, now I claim the grains Hold on, hold on, hold on Used to worry about the bread, now I claim the grains I've been waiting for my time, I'm never clocking out I've been muting every voice that tries to make me doubt I've been steady with my fines, pennies turn to dimes Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind Hold on, hold on, hold on Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind Hold on, hold on, hold on Today I claim my dues, tomorrow I don't pay no mind