Текст Josh A – My Year

A little more if possible
Like just, as loud as you can get it
Even distorted is fine

Yeah, this is my year

Did he just?

This is my year
Last year I was working at a theatre
Tearing tickets
This year I’m moving to Orlando
I got no tenants
This year I’ll show you how it’s done
I might get a visa
This year I might find myself
And acknowledge Jesus

Alright, and now just slide that over in Audac-

Man, I’m so blessed
Why am I depressed?
Making mad bills but I still get stressed
Lost my soul, send a S-O-S
And I really wanna grow but don’t know what’s next
And I can’t let it go so I ride solo
Friends cut me off you don’t even wanna know
Moral of the story: Girls lie, friends fake
Cut ties luckily I’m ’bout to move away
God damn, I don’t really wanna deal with this
Never woulda thought my best friend be my nemesis
Talking that shit right behind my back
Saying that I’m not a musician because I rap
We dropped out of school at the same damn time
I made No Chill, you only made lies
All of your fans are mine, your views are mine
I should get all of that money when you monetize
Could of been the best squad out
But I’m by myself, watch the rest fall out
Every single day man I think about that 15
But this 16 so I’m really going all out, uh

Man, this is my year, yeah (year, year, year, year)
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Man, this is my year (year, year, year, year)
Man, this is my year