Quick Thinkin of Singin

Verse 1

Back of the lot where the asphalt cracks

I been counting every cost and I carry the cold

Two years quiet one voice in my chest

Every corner a stranger I know

Down in the whip let the low end shake

Pre-Chorus

Ain't what I wanted

It's what I got and I guard it close

Ain't what I pictured

But look at me still on my toes

Chorus

No more running from the noise I make

No more running

I don't hide the name I chose

Wear it like a crown I broke and made my own

Hook

Low ride slow ride

Let it hit let it hit once more

Low ride slow ride

That is the way I live

Verse 2

Mama said pick a lane and stay

I picked every lane and I paid the toll

I grind I bend I break all the rules that I outgrew

But I move with a grin on my face

Pre-Chorus

Ain't what I wanted

It's what I got and I guard it close

Ain't what I pictured

But look at me still on my toes

Chorus

No more running from the noise I make

No more running

I don't hide the name I chose

Wear it like a crown I broke and made my own

Bridge

Could've folded could've fled

Could've hid behind the doubt

But instead I gripped the wheel and held

Till it bent till it burned

Chorus

No more running from the noise I make

No more running

I don't hide the name I chose

Wear it like a crown I broke and made my own