Now Lyrics
| Song | Now |
| Artist | Kadesh Flow |
| Artist | They Call Me Sauce |
| Album | Now |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Royce Handy/Ryan J. Davis | |
| 作曲 : Royce Handy/Ryan J. Davis | |
| I’m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I’m People watching, but I’m really in the zone | |
| Writing bars and booking shows | |
| You just think I’m looking throwed | |
| Hella homies but you’ll usually catch me out alone | |
| Email batching from my phone | |
| Knock some back and then I’m home | |
| Just the pressure since I made this my profession | |
| Still a few bills that I’m evading. I’ll confess it | |
| Plus my lady is concerned I’m being too obsessive | |
| I’d rather lose sleep that wake up later with regrets that | |
| I didn’t give it my all | |
| You just be trying to ball | |
| But what’s the point of comfort if passion isn’t involved? | |
| If you don’t wipe your forehead exasperated with all | |
| The times you try to move forward but crash into a brick wall | |
| But then you find the door. What you’re after’s within your palms | |
| The latch, you’re ripping it off | |
| You’re happening as a storm | |
| You hit your vision dilemma cause that’s your mission to solve | |
| You have to get it. It’s yours | |
| I’m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| Riding through the city | |
| really on the road | |
| Since honor roll | |
| And popping wheelies | |
| at the corner store | |
| I'm in my lane | |
| 150 to a pot of gold | |
| A different wave | |
| Like "Aloha" "Adios" | |
| Next city, next state | |
| New fest date | |
| With a new check | |
| Sound check might check stage | |
| Celebrate | |
| Every time I elevate | |
| Be out of town. We be "trippin" like Ella Mai | |
| See I'm from Wyandotte. It's hard to make it out of there | |
| The whole metro runs the murder rate up every year | |
| So like a hustler when the feds run a case on 'em | |
| I can't quit. I'm way too deep in this game, homie | |
| Remaining the same? | |
| Might as well blast my brain | |
| I'm made for it, you can tell when I spaz on stage | |
| It's Nascar how I gas on tracks in my lane | |
| We came far and can't stop, it's Castrol Octane | |
| I’m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don’t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain’t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain’t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that’s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same |
| zuo ci : Royce Handy Ryan J. Davis | |
| zuo qu : Royce Handy Ryan J. Davis | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I' m People watching, but I' m really in the zone | |
| Writing bars and booking shows | |
| You just think I' m looking throwed | |
| Hella homies but you' ll usually catch me out alone | |
| Email batching from my phone | |
| Knock some back and then I' m home | |
| Just the pressure since I made this my profession | |
| Still a few bills that I' m evading. I' ll confess it | |
| Plus my lady is concerned I' m being too obsessive | |
| I' d rather lose sleep that wake up later with regrets that | |
| I didn' t give it my all | |
| You just be trying to ball | |
| But what' s the point of comfort if passion isn' t involved? | |
| If you don' t wipe your forehead exasperated with all | |
| The times you try to move forward but crash into a brick wall | |
| But then you find the door. What you' re after' s within your palms | |
| The latch, you' re ripping it off | |
| You' re happening as a storm | |
| You hit your vision dilemma cause that' s your mission to solve | |
| You have to get it. It' s yours | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| Riding through the city | |
| really on the road | |
| Since honor roll | |
| And popping wheelies | |
| at the corner store | |
| I' m in my lane | |
| 150 to a pot of gold | |
| A different wave | |
| Like " Aloha" " Adios" | |
| Next city, next state | |
| New fest date | |
| With a new check | |
| Sound check might check stage | |
| Celebrate | |
| Every time I elevate | |
| Be out of town. We be " trippin" like Ella Mai | |
| See I' m from Wyandotte. It' s hard to make it out of there | |
| The whole metro runs the murder rate up every year | |
| So like a hustler when the feds run a case on ' em | |
| I can' t quit. I' m way too deep in this game, homie | |
| Remaining the same? | |
| Might as well blast my brain | |
| I' m made for it, you can tell when I spaz on stage | |
| It' s Nascar how I gas on tracks in my lane | |
| We came far and can' t stop, it' s Castrol Octane | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same |
| zuò cí : Royce Handy Ryan J. Davis | |
| zuò qǔ : Royce Handy Ryan J. Davis | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I' m People watching, but I' m really in the zone | |
| Writing bars and booking shows | |
| You just think I' m looking throwed | |
| Hella homies but you' ll usually catch me out alone | |
| Email batching from my phone | |
| Knock some back and then I' m home | |
| Just the pressure since I made this my profession | |
| Still a few bills that I' m evading. I' ll confess it | |
| Plus my lady is concerned I' m being too obsessive | |
| I' d rather lose sleep that wake up later with regrets that | |
| I didn' t give it my all | |
| You just be trying to ball | |
| But what' s the point of comfort if passion isn' t involved? | |
| If you don' t wipe your forehead exasperated with all | |
| The times you try to move forward but crash into a brick wall | |
| But then you find the door. What you' re after' s within your palms | |
| The latch, you' re ripping it off | |
| You' re happening as a storm | |
| You hit your vision dilemma cause that' s your mission to solve | |
| You have to get it. It' s yours | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| Riding through the city | |
| really on the road | |
| Since honor roll | |
| And popping wheelies | |
| at the corner store | |
| I' m in my lane | |
| 150 to a pot of gold | |
| A different wave | |
| Like " Aloha" " Adios" | |
| Next city, next state | |
| New fest date | |
| With a new check | |
| Sound check might check stage | |
| Celebrate | |
| Every time I elevate | |
| Be out of town. We be " trippin" like Ella Mai | |
| See I' m from Wyandotte. It' s hard to make it out of there | |
| The whole metro runs the murder rate up every year | |
| So like a hustler when the feds run a case on ' em | |
| I can' t quit. I' m way too deep in this game, homie | |
| Remaining the same? | |
| Might as well blast my brain | |
| I' m made for it, you can tell when I spaz on stage | |
| It' s Nascar how I gas on tracks in my lane | |
| We came far and can' t stop, it' s Castrol Octane | |
| I' m becoming greater, not just a little | |
| Darts between my fingers, aiming for the middle | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who am | |
| Running like a wanted man | |
| Like a wanted man | |
| I am relentless | |
| You don' t understand | |
| This is just who I am | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same | |
| I ain' t got the time to be giving up | |
| I ain' t got the time to be playing games | |
| All that' s on my mind is to live it up | |
| I would rather die than remain the same |
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