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Lyrics



PdotO - Still Waters Lyrics



verse 1
Where do we go from here, what do we do
I still feel like I got something to prove
I'm in my prime right now
I'm untouchable, I'm hot right now
I'm truly stepping out the box right now
But that don't mean shit
Yeah, that don't mean shit
Boss and be the man of the moment
It's just a quick fix
Boost one's ego, might work for some people
Sexual texts to these bitches to come and deep-throat
Clean your mouth P, clean your thoughts too
Look at what this lying to yourself has truly cost you
A poet at heart, a Shakespeare with my great pen
Step on stage as they stare, exhibit great flair
Still pain but this canvas running out of space
They say I'm out of this world, like I'm form out of space
I seem to trouble my girl, ask for some space
Maybe I'm running from my own self
I need to catch a break, good God
Where do we go from here
I need to clear so I can toss my fears
I'm not sayin' I'm perfect
Good God knows I'm a servant
I done been through bullshit
I done seen all the worst and
What the fuck you finna tell mean
Forever great, the day that I stop
Is the day that hell freeze
A lot of people here crying for help
We're too busy chasin' money
No one actually cares
But who's supposed to care
When you're knee deep in bills too
I'm calculating my cheap thrills, it's piff too
And every time that I speak quick, I trip too
This shit is not a sprint, it's a marathon
Homey chill dude
Pace yourself, as I stay chasing wealth
Escape route is the music
Can't escape from myself dog
Pace yourself, as I stay chasing wealth
Escape route is the music
Can't escape from myself, gone

reprise
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go

verse 2
We lost two legends in the same year
See you in heaven, I'm just hoping that you stay there
I'm just coping, on the really
Shit it ain't fair
Depression is a motherfucker
Sharper than a blade here
I'm the greatest, that is true indeed
I'm not arrogant, I'm looking to the future still
And I'm steady tryna scoop a mill
Cop a coupe and crib
Lay back in the sun and watch the music build
We came a long way, so baby why the long face
Smile, let the moon kiss your lips
Let the pain go
Much easier when said though
And never lose yourself, stay humble
Remember where you came from
Where do we go from here, what do we do
You should really try to walk in my shoes
And if the sky fall down, I'll be right there protecting you
So to the top we move, there's nothing left to do

reprise
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where do we go, where do we go