Bright Campa - Walking lyrics

[Bright Campa - Walking lyrics]

Walking to the light
There's an end to every tunnel
Where the sun shines
We're running out of time
In this game of life
One day everybody got to die
Don't cry, there's more if you strive
Flying by, I see no reason why
Remember fighting your fears
It wasn't as big as it should be

That's your mind, televised by lies
Media and agencies categorize
Sorted by fame, focus on shame
Thеre's no one to blame
Unlеss we follow the claim
That's the game, I was motivated by pain
I trained my mind to be mentally bulletproof
Demons are woken, angels are chosen
Some of us were born with a tale
Destined to be maintained
Follow your dreams
Déjà vu, that's your clue
Life is already created for us

They will never feel sorry, get the walking
Time goes, but the age is lost
Spent a year being alone
Discover so much in my reality
Recorded a masterpiece
Started in my momma's crib
Walk the stage in high school like yes he did
Decades of being the underdog
Now I'm a millionaire streamed artist
The number keeps adding, on and on

Don't waste your time, never worry
Work for the price, make your money last
This is real life
You don't need a battle pass
The journey to being great starts with class
A student crawls, the master walk
I'm a beetle, trying to cross Abbey Road
It's alright, survive through the storm
Here comes the sun, get the walking
They say I'm lucky, living lavishly
Thankful I still got my soul
I crossed every road, stories being told
Keep walking when you see the light

Fuck up the mission to get the chicken
You don't know what you're missing
Baby, you better listen, whatever you did
It doesn't pay my dues, I thought you knew
I'm not a middle man
These niggas ain't pimpin'
This year all around, some get out the pound
Then it's back to simpin'
I say you're tripping
Save that bread, make those amends
The name is Campa, you know I'm bright
I don't have to be nice
Drinking liquor with some ice
Carried the mic, I'm a star every night
Until the morning, I got three in the bed
(ayy)
Looking over, handled those meds
No time
A million streamed artist gotta shine
You can tell by looking my eye

Short enough to stack it to the roof
I don't drive, but I'm in a black coupe
Remember when you doubted me?
Now the world witness my masterpiece
You know, it's hard to make peace!
Only Lord knows who my foe
Is it my main slime, banging that gang sign?
I ain't trying to do time for a dime!
Rather be with my wife!

If I die tomorrow, celebrate my life
Only member in my family
With these million streams
In the afterlife, they will be worth billions

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