Sean Glatts - So Much

Tik tok on the clock i be looking at my watch
While i’m tryna get together what was supposed to be on lock
Take a sigh i got a text from someone look at it and watch
See it’s kimmy she want something all she wanna do is talk
I got money on my mind, all i wanna do is grind
I got buddies from a month ago they wanna come and slide
Throw my phone away the window right that always help my mind
Got my hands up on my head i’m stressing obvious to i. i don’t wanna be alone
I don’t wanna see me go. wait a moment get depression out i stop and see the phone
Walk on over and say “wait a minute jimmy wanna smoke”
Yeah i know it wrong but listen it has always helped my lows
Shake his hand he then say “how you been” “it’s been a long day”
Take a hit from what he hitting “what you tripping on mane”
I said “dawg i’m on my grind but i can’t get a damn break
People always in my face i’m peeping and they all saying, want this want that.”
“why not tell em walk back” “well you want me to be honest momma said don’t talk back.”
Anyways i gotta go and then i get up off sat
Dip on out the door i oughta go and check the clock fast
Cuz it’s getting kinda late, and i got the grind to rake
And so much i know i’m holding down my grip is on caped
It’s a wicked all weight, in my whip i’m gone bang
And then off i’m on the road i’m steering thoughts they all say

“damn i got so much to do”. (damn i got so much to do)
“man i got so much to move” (man i got so much to move)
And i got so much to prove (and i got so much to prove)
“damn i got so much to do”. (damn i got so much to do)
“man i got so much to move” (man i got so much to move)
And i got so much to prove (and i got so much to prove)
Wooh oh clock is going fast
“man i got so much to move” (man i got so much to move)
And i got so much to prove (and i got so much to prove)
Wooh oh clock is going fast
While i’m in the car i’m driving like i’m on a mission
Clock is tik and toking like a dog who wanting missing
Eyes are bent alive and sent i’m ready on ray if i die before my life is said
Just know i was’ wake i think. i don’t want our life to be a sticking
Glue on one another causing nothing to be glistened
Gut is on the move she wanna shed lil grace saying
God he gotchu too but you got work upon may. i see
Got me on the move i’m in my mode, i don’t wanna lose i gotta do it for my bros
People want me tired but i’m keeping up pace
And i know they want me wired but i’ve figured out ways to free
Still i’m on the road i’m on the row, rushing to the studio got something to record
Everybody talking but i’m spitting out flame
While i’m keeping it in check so lucky that you ain’t have’ to leave
Pull up and for sure this is the place, open up the door i say hello a couple hey’s
For’ he hit record one thing i’m trippin on bang right again and on again is this
I’ll spit it out lay it for we

“damn i got so much to do”. (damn i got so much to do)
“man i got so much to move” (man i got so much to move)
And i got so much to prove (and i got so much to prove) wooh oh clock is going fast
“damn i got so much to do”. (damn i got so much to do)
“man i got so much to move” (man i got so much to move)
And i got so much to prove (and i got so much to prove) wooh oh clock is going fast