10,000 Hours

By Jnav.

Released on June 19, 2016

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(Intro: Jnav.)

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24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed

24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed

(Verse 1)

24/7, 365, Find myself alone and lose it at night

Loosing my grip, hope that pussy tight

Hate to be rude but you know I'm right

Shorty wanna cut with the bandage

I'll steal your bitch like a bandit

Beat her once, send it back, she abandoned

Promise myself never take it for granted

Lord knows (Lord knows)

I live far from a saint but Lord knows

I go hard in the paint but Lord knows

That I'm living with pain

Probably tell me you should probably go to church more

Go outside get in tune with the Earth more

But instead you inside, all in the studio turning your dreams to reality

Ain't nothing good really given free

Gotta grind harder, ain't never sleep

Gotta think bigger than 7 feet

I treat the weed like the 70's

And you know how it go

T-Beatz on the beat, we the next episode

We treat this shit like a pick and roll

Give'n'go

Hit a three or the finger roll

We like ticking time bombs how we finna blow

(Chorus)

24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed

24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed

(Verse 2)

Now you cut from the college

I shoulda known you was wasting the knowledge

Staying up and go to class late

You fail the test then you gravitate

Don't blame the weed or the lack of sleep

I won't make money just counting sheep

Addicted to gold like a honeybee

Hit your girl from the back if you front on me

This shit amazing

Smelling like guilt that's your fuckin favorite fragrance

Number one stunna so bitches call me baby

Southside of Providence where my mother raised me, it wasn't great

Grew up on Gallup and shit

Late night, no Jimmy Fallon and shit

I'm a great white in a school of fish

Got that great pipe, nothing new to this bitch

We just trying to set it off

Indiana out to Prov

Man I knew it from the start

Struggle first then go hard

We roll up then roll out, just a young kid with no spouse

Yeah, I go and get it myself

Bryan got shot, my screen cracked when it fell

He told me go and get it cause a nigga like you really bomb with it

Now T-Beatz got the recipe

Given my all and my bitch get the rest of me

I never change, still stressin but still I maintain

Street smart, give my niggas the blame

Cold hearted so I'm numb to the pain

Pray to God that I'm far from insane

Swerving hard just to find me a lane

I just hope you remember my name

(Outro)

24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed

24/7, 365

I just thank God that I am alive

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, my life is a mess

10,000 hours to go, 10,000 hours to go, fuck it I'm blessed