Lyrics On and On - Kevin Flum

On and On

Yeah, thank you for sticking with us
Still in this bitch
Yeah, y-yeah, uh, listen, yeah
2am I just faced her now, ignoring calls she’ll hate me for it
I’m in my zone, I can’t break the focus, gotta get the bread, the money waiting
for me
«Yo Kev, when you gonna drop a tape man?»
I’m not Wayne but I’m sorry for the
wait man
I done had a lot of shit up on my plate man, but I’m glad I was blessed with
the patience, listen
Hopped up in a whip with a bad bitch that I just met last night
Said she got a man but she wanna play and she rolls weed too and that ass right
Yo, what’s with all of these silly females?
Always waiting on chilling details
She’s blowing up my cell phone, oh hell no, uh
Yo, common struggles get the best of us
I fell like I can’t rest my trust, so when it’s gone, what’s left in lust man?
Got you wishin' that you’d catch the bus and if you got it you can match with
us man
It’s just been a long road, I’m just tryna get it fixed in that shit up plus
These days it’s so hard to like just be friends
'Cause you end up fucking and the feelings start coming, man not that shit
again, uh
I’m too young to stress, I’m so young and blessed
I live life on the road, do what I was told, everyday I’m running for the gold
On the road and I’m going places, not looking back
About a year ago I coulda called it all, now look at that!
No days off, always on the clock but it pays
I don’t have another way, it just seems like these days just go
On and on and on (On and on and on)
And it just goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
And it all goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on), and on and on and on (On
and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on, goes on and on and goes on
and on)
Just goes on and on and on (On and on and on, goes on and on and goes on and on)
Said it just goes on and on and on (On and on and on), goes on and on and on
All the bullshit, that I’ve been through, I’ve made the best of it
And I’m handing out that paper like I’m testing kits
Probably up in my room with the lights low, thinking fast but I always seem to
write slow
It’s not really that I’m looking for a typo, I'm just really kinda tryna keep a
tight flow
With this invested I got nothing to lose, you feel that shit?
Yeah?
Okay!
I got time to use, no time to waste cause wasted time don’t pay
Ain’t got time to be broke, time to be so locked down like cons in keyholes
Doin' what I can now, so when I die, I die a hero
Listen, man, I do this here for the family
And all the ones who a fan of me and shoutout to all of my enemies
They all really wanna see the end of me, I don’t get it, I never will
So I’ma just keep living life and doing me, I’m clever still
These cones stuffed to the brim boy, I’m gone
Don’t hit me with that bullshit on my phone
When I’m writing shit my doors locked and leave me alone
And I’m running fast like running back she throw the pussy
I run it back and I’m running fast
On the road and I’m going places, not looking back
About a year ago I coulda called it all, now look at that!
No days off, always on the clock but it pays
I don’t have another way, it just seems like these days just go
On and on and on (On and on and on)
And it just goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
And it all goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on), and on and on and on (On
and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
That shit goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
Just goes on and on and on (On and on and on)
Said it just goes on and on and on (On and on and on), goes on and on and on