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cueue ayun - planet you lyrics

[verse 1]
started at 8. for fourth grade language arts, it was straight
wasn’t good, but the fam said they thought it was great
that started something that led me to start on a tape
little did anybody know, that was the start of my fate
fast forward few years. know y’all new here
wanting to be like my wanting+to+be+cool peers
super true. out two and two, and you could put you here
looking back on all it now, it really seems too weird
so, when you tell me, “you weird,” i’m looking like, “who weird?
time to go find my sane ass something to do here.”
skip another couple years, to thе little bit older quan
found a world in music, and it welcomеd me with open arms
that’s where i reside. you are welcome to ride
the second all this falls apart and you open your eyes
so when you wondering if i’m awake at all or something
i’m never here. i’m always in a place that’s more productive, n+gga
[chorus]
this rock you landed on is bogus, and you know it’s heavy
just gotta keep a level head and try to hold it steady
jumping in this abyss. we bout to go. you ready?
no you’re not, cause when you are, you never know you’re ready
look at external affairs, and then go deep inside
and ask god if you really blessed to be alive
detach your mind from a planet that can’t stand the truth
i’m on planet q. you can make a planet you

[bridge]
if this isn’t your home, then make your own world
gotta live in this, it’s known, but make your own (world/…) (x2)

okay
[verse 2]
so, everybody wanna be a famous rapper
coincidence, it seems to be the lane i wanna capture
so here i am, lost in all of this movement a sight
if just a bunch of n+ggas who know that they ain’t doing it right. wait
gotta get humble. i usually really am
hating on somebody’s hustle’s not q, and he really can’t
i just notice the difference ‘tween you and me when we jam
it’s seeming like this my heart, and you really give a d+mn
well, for me this ain’t a hobby, g. this is me skipping class
and dinner, tryna step up on my sound quality
no lie. for years, even considered dropping out
but the question was, “then what? f+ck sitting round the house
bumming. better get up out the house then
and do something.” my something is music. it didn’t seem like
too much and you hit me up, like “here’s lap 2
run it.” not knowing that i’m in the 200’s
[chorus]

[bridge] (x2)

[verse 3]
i get it. you want the fame and the bottle+popping up in the club
me, i just wanna make a living doing something i love
can’t lie, i used to l+st after some of that stuff
til i grew up. now i look at it, like “what in the f+ck?”
if you wonder why the freshmen barely see me at all
the open mics or out tryna sell cds in malls
i’m looking for some power moves. i can honestly say it’s old
over for this chapter. i’m just waiting for the page to fold
that very second, i’ma take the page and make it turn
ain’t in my position, so there ain’t a way that they can learn
not gonna get it, so no need to wonder, man
just know this is my life in ways you couldn’t understand
if i ever give up, then my friends and family could leave me
and you could point me out to kids telling them not to be me
and it all could fall apart, til i tell this sh+t “deuces.”
fore i leave it. sound like overk!ll, but hey. i really mean it, n+ggas

[chorus]

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