Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get There, artist - ¡MAYDAY!. Album song Minute to Midnight, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.03.2021
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Get There |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I’ll tell you when I- |
Pray to God for a vision, read the secret for wisdom |
Schooled by Monks, they religious, but raised by witches and wolves |
Try’na drop your defenses, how we all in these trenches? |
How we starve for attention when all of us so connected? |
Every time I wake up in the clouds is my morning high |
Never like coming down 'cause the trickle take too much time |
But call me, I’m by your side, down to ride for the fuck of it |
I remember them nights, sneaking out 'til the sun visit |
Now we older and wiser, but I feel just as lost |
Technology got the best of me, still I forgot the call |
My drama don’t mean nada, next to someone dying for dollars |
'Cause I ain’t never cared about the shit that make you a baller |
Are you still awake? |
Still standing in place? |
I built myself a world, now I need some place |
Been living life up on the road, singing to earn a plate |
Driving in the corners of my mind, from state to mental state |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I’ll tell you when I- |
Get back to the get down, get back from chasing hits now |
Get good, get away, get it in, get a grip now |
Get it while it’s hot, 'cause if it’s not you might get let down |
Everything about this journey feels so super fixed now |
I’m hearing side talk folk is complaining |
'Bout the life that they living as if it’s so super draining |
Every piece is a seed, thankfully it’s still been raining |
I find beauty in the cracked glass and dreams in the pavement |
See, homie got just too much pride, my problem’s not enough |
Short-changed myself like this machine just got my dollar stuck |
And I just want a piece to call my own, it’s not a lot to cuff |
But greedy sons of bitches get to riches and then lock it up |
Man these memories are falling by the wayside |
But she still knows my name when I dial up to get some FaceTime |
Even in this verse I lost my way and felt the baseline |
The destination’s nothing if the journey wasn’t |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I don’t know where I’m going |
But I’ll tell you when I get there |
I’ll tell you when I- |