MIKNNA - GOLDEN HOUR Lyrics

It ain't different, same vision, I paint pictures
Lane switchin', gears shifting in transition
Leavin' home, I admit real I'm real close
To the edge, no friends, just foes, on road
Money, cash, hoes, behind these closed doors
The scent is Ralph Lauren, I'm on my high horse
Watching my steps, Venatos on floors
Toes on cold feet, ice with cold drinks yeah
My life panning out, how it should be
Self made agendas, never played by the book
Uh, eyes like Koreans so the vibes gettin shifty, evidently
But lucky for me, I understand what they speaking
Look, no disrespect to ya, I don't wanna flex on ya
I understand the convo complex on ya
Arm out the window, feelin' blessed
Practicing my cursive, getting used to signing checks
Can't hear none of y'all talking
I don't fuck with y'all discussions
Making money, taking lunches
Never present in your functions
That y'all roll to, y'all living backwards
Mind on Maybachin', whippin' it into different brackets, just get some action
Red zone channel flipping, Swapmeet fleeces
Cash transactions, I don't carry no Visas
Curating the pieces to my life long goals
Taking it in a day a time watching my life unfold
Glitz & glamour, steady living lavish up on cameras
I can't name a single soul that could match up with my stamina
Handled dirt, I stand alert in these mean streets, stay where these fiends be, where prayers be knee deep, I know they see me
Burnin' bridges, turnin' digits into larger figures
I know it's hard to picture
Only god my witness
Spirits I'll lift with this gift and this curse
Livin' life like this shit is rehearsed, it's on god
Fighting for some time
I'm reaching for the moonlit skies
Leave it all behind
Cause tonight, you shine (tonight) yeah
Golden hours
Keep see me satisfied
Golden hours
Keep see me satisfied

It ain't different, same vision, I paint pictures
Lane switchin', gears shifting in transition
Leavin' home, I admit real I'm real close
To the edge, no friends, just foes, on road
Money, cash, hoes, behind these closed doors
The scent is Ralph Lauren, I'm on my high horse
Watching my steps, Venatos on floors
Toes on cold feet, ice with cold drinks yeah
My life panning out, how it should be
Self made agendas, never played by the book
Uh, eyes like Koreans so the vibes gettin shifty, evidently
But lucky for me, I understand what they speaking
Look, no disrespect to ya, I don't wanna flex on ya
I understand the convo complex on ya
Arm out the window, feelin' blessed
Practicing my cursive, getting used to signing checks
Can't hear none of y'all talking
I don't fuck with y'all discussions
Making money, taking lunches
Never present in your functions
That y'all roll to, y'all living backwards
Mind on Maybachin', whippin' it into different brackets, just get some action
Red zone channel flipping, Swapmeet fleeces
Cash transactions, I don't carry no Visas
Curating the pieces to my life long goals
Taking it in a day a time watching my life unfold
Glitz & glamour, steady living lavish up on cameras
I can't name a single soul that could match up with my stamina
Handled dirt, I stand alert in these mean streets, stay where these fiends be, where prayers be knee deep, I know they see me
Burnin' bridges, turnin' digits into larger figures
I know it's hard to picture
Only god my witness
Spirits I'll lift with this gift and this curse
Livin' life like this shit is rehearsed, it's on god
Fighting for some time
I'm reaching for the moonlit skies
Leave it all behind
Cause tonight, you shine (tonight) yeah
Golden hours
Keep see me satisfied
Golden hours
Keep see me satisfied