I get fogged up, hit the set harder Hangin' on, sort of, hit the nights harder I get fogged up, hit the nights harder Then I get caught up, I ain't tryin' to call Man, I miss the days, early morning praise When I had my space, can't find no mistake Man, I miss the days, sorry for the pain Made so much mistakes, I just miss the days When I kissed the rain, I let go of things Lifted all the weight, gave my mama praise I love cross the stage, blessings come my way I got missed the days, I just miss the days I get fogged up, hit the set harder Hangin' on, sort of, hit the nights harder I get fogged up, hit the nights harder Hit the blunt harder, I can't get fogged up I switch caught up, flip the lights louder Hit the stack harder, I can't get fogged up I switch caught up, hit the nights harder Then I get caught up, I ain't tryin' to call It's the real shit, it's the, it's the real shit Gave it all to God, then it changed my life It's the real shit, it's the real shit It's the real shit, gave it all to God, then it gave it all to God I feel the weight on my chest, I feel the hate to my left I fear the world is a mess, I cannot walk to the grave I find a God in myself, I see the stars, they connect I see the flowers in cement, that's why I give him respect I ain't tryna feel all these emotions You ain't tryna see how it's so real Every night my spirit goes in motion I ain't tryna live this way, I ain't tryna live this way I ain't tryna walk this way, I ain't tryna walk this way I'm just tryna find my way, oh, I better wait There will be a better day, there will be a better day I'm just tryna lay away, I'm just tryna lay away, ayy I get fucked up, hit the set harder Hanging on south, hit the nice order I get fucked up, hit the nice order And I get caught up, I ain't tryna call upp I get fucked up, hit the set harder Hanging on south, hit the nice order I get fucked up, hit the nice order And I get caught up, I ain't tryna call upp I get fucked up, I ain't tryna call up