Dutchboy - God Be With U Til' We Meet Again lyrics

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Dutchboy - God Be With U Til' We Meet Again lyrics

[Chorus] Its like everywhere I go This ain't the studio Spend a 9 to 5 stuck in a cubicle What I want from life I ask Like who would know? Lotta n***as talk, I want to do it tho Planning out my month I'm up at 3am Talking to the Lord, hey god it's me again I don't need no favors I just need a friend But I got it on my own until we meet again [Verse] Pops told me I'll make it, I'm his chosen one This how we was raised, I feel I owe him one Always got straight A's but now I'm going dumb I just don't feel like a star, he said I know you one You just like me in a way I stunt by showin' up They say presence everything and boy you glowin' up Friends you left back in the past See you and show you love That right there speak for itself No need to load you up [?] I contest ya, but you pa** with flying colors Cause I get ya, you a mixture of my past And with your mothers, but you wiser I'm behind ya, when forever you in cover In this crazy life of yours There's a crazy one for sure I know things you got in store I hope you bust down all the doors But know that karma's always watching And you always get whats yours Walkin' footsteps of your own, [?] leaves you forth I know you've always known your path He said I had to cut him short, cause man [Chorus] Its like everywhere I go This ain't the studio Spend a 9 to 5 stuck in a cubicle What I want from life I ask Like who would know? Lotta n***as talk, I want to do it tho Planning out my month I'm up at 3am Talking to the Lord, hey god it's me again I don't need no favors I just need a friend But I got it on my own until we meet again [Instrumental] [Outro] Its like everywhere I go This ain't the studio Spend a 9 to 5 stuck in a cubicle What I want from life I ask Like who would know? Lotta n***as talk, I want to do it tho Planning out my month I'm up at 3am Talking to the Lord, hey god it's me again I don't need no favors I just need a friend But I got it on my own until we meet again Its like everywhere I go This ain't the studio Spend a 9 to 5 stuck in a cubicle What I want from life I ask Like who would know? Lotta n***as talk, I want to do it tho Planning out my month I'm up at 3am Talking to the Lord, hey god it's me again I don't need no favors I just need a friend But I got it on my own until we meet again