| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Tryna catch this wave, got a new board
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| Flame is still lit with the blue torch
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| I look to the Hills, He the True North
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| So if I got a shot, I’mma shoot for it
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| Pray, plan and I do it
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| I do not plan on losing
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| Long as God and I are congruent
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| I will obtain what I’m pursuing
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| I be grinding all day ayy
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| Putting works in my faith ayy
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| I can’t do this alone so I’m daily seeking His face
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| Can’t be trippin' like we trippy (Like we trippy)
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| Sadly seeing some slippin' in my city (In my city)
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| Instead of chasing God, they track whatever’s drippy
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| And when it doesn’t come to past, they tipsy of the sippy
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| Life is hard feels like I’m surfin' through a hurricane
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| When my dad face trials, he spiraled through a hurricane |
| Not a great example, glad God got fathers of fatherless
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| And through Christ, I am prosperous
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Tryna catch this wave
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| Don’t get in my way (My way)
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| Lot of homies that I see being lead astray
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| And it seems for the lost, every time I pray (I pray)
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| Plenty on the line or at time for delays
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| Can’t just talk I put the work in
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| Behind the curtain I’m rehearsing
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| Practice what I preach I’m serving
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| Helping alleviate the burdens
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| Meanwhile no one sees I’m hurting
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| Record labels, they be jerking
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| Not paying me my earnings
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| Feels like I’m in the furnace
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| I am not suppose to talk about this
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| I’m suppose to rap about my blessings
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| What happen to being real? |
| (Real) What happen to teaching lessons?
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| For awhile every time I grabbed a pen I was faced with many questions |
| Self-doubt, second guessing Whether or not my ministry to bless it (Woo!)
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| Seems like I give more than I take and I feel the impact ('Pact) In fact,
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| I don’t feel intact, yet I will enact (What?)
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| The word of God cause I don’t live by my emotions I see trust but that will
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| deter me from the ocean
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Man I’m tryna go way up
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| Man I’m tryna catch this wave
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| Feels like I’m surfin'
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| Feels like I’m surfin' |