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myazwe - finish line lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m feeling myself, i can’t lie
walk up to the baddest chick like i can’t get denied
thrift store outfit but i rock it like givenchy
young fashion k!lla, model ghosts is tryna haunt me
fresher than a mannequin, tired of your blabbering
every time i’m present you’re jus silent if not stammering
with my n-ggas in the south creating waves you fake hate
this sh-t is just your hobby, i done turned it to a pay day
you think i’m flexin now? that must be your insecurity
only person i see in the mirror is a bigger me
switching up the routine, days getting longer
takes a toll physically but my mind getting stronger
sharper than i ever been, feeling like a switchblade
i’m so in the pocket it’s a wonder how i bring waves
well connected like i got a twin that’s siamese
big pay, that’s the only thing i’m tryna see

[hook]
long nights, longer days
i’m jus tryna see bigger pay
i couldn’t give a f-ck bout what a n-gga say
long nights, longer days
i’m jus tryna see bigger pay
i couldn’t give a f-ck about what a n-gga say
will i make to the end of the road? i don’t know
will i make it to the end of the road i don’t know

[verse 2]
flirted with her as a joke and she still fell in love with me
now i’m caught up in some sh-t that i ain’t really tryna be
she’s been chillin at the crib a minute and ain’t tryna leave
this is interfering with everything that i’m tryna be
i’m way too young to be living out a love song
i mean i’ve made a couple about some things i had with dumb broads
but this is so different, the type of sh-t you hear about
but never would you think you’d live with it
lord please save me, i need your help
lord please save me, i’m going through h-ll
moving slowly to the top, is this the right pace?
my mind is far from being in the right place
my legs are crumbling, they can’t hold this weight
by the time you this verse i hope it’s not too late
man, it’s hard not to stress out
there ain’t no shortcuts to becoming the best out

[hook]
long nights, longer days
i’m jus tryna see bigger pay
i couldn’t give f-ck bout what a n-gga say
long nights, longer days
i’m jus tryna see bigger pay
i couldn’t give a f-ck about what a n-gga say
will i make to the end of the road? i don’t know
will i make it to the end of the road? i don’t know

- myazwe lyrics

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