Ricky Wolfe - Cacti Lyrics

Feeling anxious with my feet up
Told you I was trying do you still believe em
Waking up at nine so I can fill the meter
It be on my mind that's what I get for always parking right outside
Uh huh
What I need to build this lead up
I think I'm ahead niggas just don't see it
Plotting on some bread singing 'tis the season
Roaches full of brass getting up its like I'm rising from the ash
I feel like I'm a phoenix
Imma turn to stone you know I gotta leave it
To survive you gotta keep some meaning
Saving all this drive that's the secret how you really catch on fire
Uh huh
That's like my only weakness
Cause when the passions dips now you fighting demons
Like December freezing
Like lord Jesus this is Ricky speaking
If this feeling deepen I'll be surely torn to pieces
Night and day to day and night
Got the curtains closed
Room ain't filled with natural light
I know the Budweiser
You know
Crush it
Roll it
Lick it
Fronto in the paper spliff it
It's like 5 am
The way the joints be burning had like five of them
Just wasting weed its just vibes again
Had like ten ideas overthinking it
So now I'm hating nine of them
On my last one
Spent fifteen minutes on it ain't last long
I ain't saying this a sad song
But I be feeling pressure to make some shit that's way better than the last one
And they told me I can do it
I been going harder ever since I finished schooling
But the way this shit be moving really got me second guessing
If you checking i be in the gym and I can get excessive
Man I slept on studio floors
So any talent added Ricky grabbed it by force
Oh damn I had it before
Tryna add to the score
I'm tryna take it to heights
I never measured before
Just don't look down
The view got impossible
Young Ricky saying adios
Like straight up out my barrio
Anything is possible
Cacti in the desert roaming
Dodging all these obstacles

Feeling anxious with my feet up
Told you I was trying do you still believe em
Waking up at nine so I can fill the meter
It be on my mind that's what I get for always parking right outside
Uh huh
What I need to build this lead up
I think I'm ahead niggas just don't see it
Plotting on some bread singing 'tis the season
Roaches full of brass getting up its like I'm rising from the ash
I feel like I'm a phoenix
Imma turn to stone you know I gotta leave it
To survive you gotta keep some meaning
Saving all this drive that's the secret how you really catch on fire
Uh huh
That's like my only weakness
Cause when the passions dips now you fighting demons
Like December freezing
Like lord Jesus this is Ricky speaking
If this feeling deepen I'll be surely torn to pieces
Night and day to day and night
Got the curtains closed
Room ain't filled with natural light
I know the Budweiser
You know
Crush it
Roll it
Lick it
Fronto in the paper spliff it
It's like 5 am
The way the joints be burning had like five of them
Just wasting weed its just vibes again
Had like ten ideas overthinking it
So now I'm hating nine of them
On my last one
Spent fifteen minutes on it ain't last long
I ain't saying this a sad song
But I be feeling pressure to make some shit that's way better than the last one
And they told me I can do it
I been going harder ever since I finished schooling
But the way this shit be moving really got me second guessing
If you checking i be in the gym and I can get excessive
Man I slept on studio floors
So any talent added Ricky grabbed it by force
Oh damn I had it before
Tryna add to the score
I'm tryna take it to heights
I never measured before
Just don't look down
The view got impossible
Young Ricky saying adios
Like straight up out my barrio
Anything is possible
Cacti in the desert roaming
Dodging all these obstacles