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duby rodgers - 10:45 lyrics

verse 1:

waking up at 10:45
sun beaming through the window gotta cover my eyes
cause last night i was fried as h-ll going through the motions
from sun up to sun up had me sippin different potions
but today a brotha coasting, ganja inside the acid
flow mean as joe green, fine as angela b-ssett
my tactic, living life to the fullest or like it’s golden
play ya cards right too many people out here folding
under the pressure, need a fran drescher when i hit my 30s
cause i got friends lonely and worried about finding love
see i ain’t trippin, too much fun exploring i roll the bud
in the cut, trying not to get the suds, what’s up
the name is duby, you’d be cooler if you knew me
radiating positivity energy flowing through me
rhymes come off the palette so vivid like you with lucy
could talk to the canvas and paint a 3 minute movie, i’m truly groovy

hook:

but all i wanna do is see the world
write atop the mountaintops got instrumentals and a pearl
in case i hit 11,000 feet and need to breathe

cause everyday’s a different day, and everybody got a struggle
i don’t focus on my demons i just stay in my bubble
just in case i hit 11,000 feet and need to breathe

verse 2:

you see i’m, way too high to feel low again
way too fly to feel broke again
tryna make a dollar out of 16 cents
i know some brothas say they homies but i ain’t too convinced
they ain’t tell me its hard to trust people as you get older
i been watching my back and peeking over my shoulder
cheek frosty it’s getting colder gravitate to the heat
i spent a week in arizona cause its cold in the c
i needed relief, from all the distractions and paranoia
had the weight of the city on my back like brian hoyer
til i rolled a sequoia, ascended up a-mountain
found the essence of duby and took a sip from the fountain
beats pounding through my sony headphones, i’m gone
twisted off a pint of jack and had to roll me a cone
phone home mama tell me she love me and i’m the greatest
my little sister nae nae even got me on her playlist
my brother won a ring before he hit 22
i call my pops for inspiration, no time for feeling blue
i gotta get up, get out, and change the world with my colony
playing, hide and seek with the vultures they ain’t stopping me
slaying, the hottest beats the homie johnny cook up
i look up and peep the world through my gl-ssy tear ducts
see it’s 10:47 and i gotta skate, running late
see you on the next wave a brotha create, hey

said it’s 10:47 and i gotta skate, running late
see you on the next wave a brotha create, hey

- duby rodgers lyrics

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