| Song | It's a New Day |
| Artist | Aer |
| Album | The Bright Side |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don’t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I’mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it’s a new day! [Verse 1- Carter] | |
| Been hitting the stage at a teen age, | |
| I’m stepping out of this phase, | |
| Surveying the land around me, picking at herbal blends and sage, | |
| I got the | |
| FAM helping me, taking the game over stealthily, | |
| Looking for clues that’ll lead me to ladies | |
| Who’ll come to the house with me, | |
| We go by rollers, buyers, | |
| I’m at the front of a long line and | |
| I know, This is where that | |
| I’m meant to be, splitting leaves, fill it with trees now, | |
| You gotta breath out, relax now! [Verse 2- Carter] | |
| It’s quick in evicting the shittiness isn’t it? | |
| Flicking the stick in a tray never middie’s kid, (you never know!) | |
| I’m thinking of gripping this business, that | |
| FAM shit, | |
| Can’t miss this, no longer gonna be restless, [Chorus- David] | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don’t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I’mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it’s a new day! [Verse 3- Carter] | |
| Tryna stop this heavy fronting, right now, no more questions, | |
| Thought I wasn’t cool at first, but now | |
| I’ve got them second guessing, | |
| Finna sip water on the moon, but the problem’s not the reach, | |
| I’mma fly to the bright side, a bag of that green’s what you need, | |
| Wayland High’s got something in the water, it’s been steady spewing stars, | |
| George Guest on the back of | |
| Sammy Adams breathing | |
| Fresh Aer, now we in charge, | |
| New day, next try, life long, that’s right | |
| I wanna climb without a fall at all, [Chorus- David] | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don’t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I’mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it’s a new day! [Bridge- Carter] | |
| It’s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It’s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It’s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It’s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| I’ve been waiting for this day, for so long, so long, for so long | |
| I’ve been waiting for this day, for so long | |
| I’ve been waiting for this day, | |
| I’ve been waiting for this day | |
| I’ve been waiting for this day | |
| I’ve been, | |
| I’ve been, | |
| I’ve been waiting [Chorus- David] | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don’t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I’mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it’s a new day! |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Verse 1 Carter | |
| Been hitting the stage at a teen age, | |
| I' m stepping out of this phase, | |
| Surveying the land around me, picking at herbal blends and sage, | |
| I got the | |
| FAM helping me, taking the game over stealthily, | |
| Looking for clues that' ll lead me to ladies | |
| Who' ll come to the house with me, | |
| We go by rollers, buyers, | |
| I' m at the front of a long line and | |
| I know, This is where that | |
| I' m meant to be, splitting leaves, fill it with trees now, | |
| You gotta breath out, relax now! Verse 2 Carter | |
| It' s quick in evicting the shittiness isn' t it? | |
| Flicking the stick in a tray never middie' s kid, you never know! | |
| I' m thinking of gripping this business, that | |
| FAM shit, | |
| Can' t miss this, no longer gonna be restless, Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Verse 3 Carter | |
| Tryna stop this heavy fronting, right now, no more questions, | |
| Thought I wasn' t cool at first, but now | |
| I' ve got them second guessing, | |
| Finna sip water on the moon, but the problem' s not the reach, | |
| I' mma fly to the bright side, a bag of that green' s what you need, | |
| Wayland High' s got something in the water, it' s been steady spewing stars, | |
| George Guest on the back of | |
| Sammy Adams breathing | |
| Fresh Aer, now we in charge, | |
| New day, next try, life long, that' s right | |
| I wanna climb without a fall at all, Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Bridge Carter | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, for so long, so long, for so long | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, for so long | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day | |
| I' ve been, | |
| I' ve been, | |
| I' ve been waiting Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Verse 1 Carter | |
| Been hitting the stage at a teen age, | |
| I' m stepping out of this phase, | |
| Surveying the land around me, picking at herbal blends and sage, | |
| I got the | |
| FAM helping me, taking the game over stealthily, | |
| Looking for clues that' ll lead me to ladies | |
| Who' ll come to the house with me, | |
| We go by rollers, buyers, | |
| I' m at the front of a long line and | |
| I know, This is where that | |
| I' m meant to be, splitting leaves, fill it with trees now, | |
| You gotta breath out, relax now! Verse 2 Carter | |
| It' s quick in evicting the shittiness isn' t it? | |
| Flicking the stick in a tray never middie' s kid, you never know! | |
| I' m thinking of gripping this business, that | |
| FAM shit, | |
| Can' t miss this, no longer gonna be restless, Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Verse 3 Carter | |
| Tryna stop this heavy fronting, right now, no more questions, | |
| Thought I wasn' t cool at first, but now | |
| I' ve got them second guessing, | |
| Finna sip water on the moon, but the problem' s not the reach, | |
| I' mma fly to the bright side, a bag of that green' s what you need, | |
| Wayland High' s got something in the water, it' s been steady spewing stars, | |
| George Guest on the back of | |
| Sammy Adams breathing | |
| Fresh Aer, now we in charge, | |
| New day, next try, life long, that' s right | |
| I wanna climb without a fall at all, Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! Bridge Carter | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| It' s the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, for so long, so long, for so long | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, for so long | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day, | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day | |
| I' ve been waiting for this day | |
| I' ve been, | |
| I' ve been, | |
| I' ve been waiting Chorus David | |
| So come with me, some rum and tree | |
| Hands in the air | |
| I don' t plan on nothing | |
| Heavy with doubt, | |
| I' mma lift you to the ceiling | |
| Come around, it' s a new day! |