Many Moons by Josly Meso Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Nine out of ten you can find me in my room
Man, I've spent all June tryna turn this into a tune
No more sleeping 'til noon, nah nigga that shit wack
Man I've waited Many Moons, I ain't trying to go back
Grown man tryna ball, tell them haters to fall back
Crew asking for a show, tell the money to call back
Man I'm headed to succes
Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less
Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good
Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should
Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills
Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal
Then I'ma kick it back and just enjoy the view
But I'll still stay the same, late nights with the crew
But until then, oh nigga I'm up next
Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex
[Chorus]
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock
[Verse 2]
This music on my conscious on the daily
Work a nine to five but that shit ain't gon' save me
Tryna have a milli in my savings
Started from the pavements, broke, so I'm working like crazy
Hair so hazy but shit do not phase me
Man I got tired of just being so lazy
Man I'm headed to succes
Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less
Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good
Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should
Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills
Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal
Then I'ma kick it back and start to reminisce
Bout the nights that I'm dreamt of living life like this
But until then, oh nigga I'm up next
Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex
[Chorus]
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock
Nine out of ten you can find me in my room
Man, I've spent all June tryna turn this into a tune
No more sleeping 'til noon, nah nigga that shit wack
Man I've waited Many Moons, I ain't trying to go back
Grown man tryna ball, tell them haters to fall back
Crew asking for a show, tell the money to call back
Man I'm headed to succes
Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less
Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good
Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should
Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills
Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal
Then I'ma kick it back and just enjoy the view
But I'll still stay the same, late nights with the crew
But until then, oh nigga I'm up next
Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex
[Chorus]
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock
[Verse 2]
This music on my conscious on the daily
Work a nine to five but that shit ain't gon' save me
Tryna have a milli in my savings
Started from the pavements, broke, so I'm working like crazy
Hair so hazy but shit do not phase me
Man I got tired of just being so lazy
Man I'm headed to succes
Thinking 'bout the shit I've done, man I ain't taking nothing less
Man I'm grinding for the fam, tell 'em hey what's good
Tryna cop a crib in the hills, just the way it should
Tryna pay my momma's bills, let her breathe so she don't need no pills
Man I'm working hard until I get a record deal
Then I'ma kick it back and start to reminisce
Bout the nights that I'm dreamt of living life like this
But until then, oh nigga I'm up next
Ain't a rapper like me, nah nigga ain't tryna flex
[Chorus]
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock, ain't no way that I'll hit snooze
Man I'm grinding for the fam, grinding for the low low
Grinding for my friends, grinding for my own soul
Chasing, this a race that I can't lose
Life's an alarm clock