Liltrxptendo - Gotta Go/Downtown Lyrics

Driving up downtown want to lay up
Me and my homies on the south side where it stays up
I got some visions bout my life
And how it's made up
But I got to go and got to go uh
And I bet you know where the profit go from
Broken souls uh
With the afterlife of a dreamer's mind to begin his own uh
Move up out of the way
Man, something's got to be made something's got to be made
Some say through the words I talk it out
Walk it out, flow through all it now
You'd think I'm writing wrongs on top of these songs I'm running out
Running out of patience now
Somehow someway you'll hear me out yeah, some way you'll hear me out
I just want to go to the beach
I just want to go to the moon
But it's just so hard Tryna figure out how to change my life through tunes
I just want to make my momma proud through my songs
And try to figure out all my wrongs
Through my life I know it's been a couple trouble
But it's like I'm trapped and locked inside a bubble of time
Driving up downtown want to lay up
Me and my homies on the south side where it stays up
I got some visions bout my life
And how it's made up
But I got to go and got to go uh
And I bet you know where the profit go from
Broken souls uh
With the afterlife of a dreamer's mind to begin his own uh
Move up out of the way
Man, something's got to be made something's got to be made

Driving up downtown want to lay up
Me and my homies on the south side where it stays up
I got some visions bout my life
And how it's made up
But I got to go and got to go uh
And I bet you know where the profit go from
Broken souls uh
With the afterlife of a dreamer's mind to begin his own uh
Move up out of the way
Man, something's got to be made something's got to be made
Some say through the words I talk it out
Walk it out, flow through all it now
You'd think I'm writing wrongs on top of these songs I'm running out
Running out of patience now
Somehow someway you'll hear me out yeah, some way you'll hear me out
I just want to go to the beach
I just want to go to the moon
But it's just so hard Tryna figure out how to change my life through tunes
I just want to make my momma proud through my songs
And try to figure out all my wrongs
Through my life I know it's been a couple trouble
But it's like I'm trapped and locked inside a bubble of time
Driving up downtown want to lay up
Me and my homies on the south side where it stays up
I got some visions bout my life
And how it's made up
But I got to go and got to go uh
And I bet you know where the profit go from
Broken souls uh
With the afterlife of a dreamer's mind to begin his own uh
Move up out of the way
Man, something's got to be made something's got to be made