THIS RACE - Gallo

I’m always making something out of from nothing

I’m always making something out of from nothing

I’m always making something out of from nothing

I’m always making something out of from nothing

I’m always—

Yeah (Woo!)

'Cause I’m always (Always)

Workin' on something new (New)

Tryna get my craft right (My craft)

Tryna speak my truth (Truth)

So I write down everything (Uh-huh)

Dumb shit, even them petty things (Yeah)

Light shit, your shit, heavy things

'Cause I could turn that to anything

And I was raised to

Show with the good God gave you (Show it)

Never know where it might take you

I’m, I’ll say it, it’ll break you

Could amaze you too

Never know (Know)

I show this world, I showed this world I could glow (Glow)

I still manifest sold-out shows

Living in abundance, let shit grow

That’s why I’m so patient

What everyone ask when I make it (Why?)

But they don’t really see that I made it

Just by making these songs to begin with

That’s what I’m chasing (Uh)

See, you must understand

This race has it’s own plans

Sometimes it leads you through the mud, but you must take its hand

Have faith you’ll make it through

We learn from things we lose

I take what I don’t have and make it into something new (Yuh)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (Woo ooh)

You know, day in, day out, we always workin' on something (Oh ooh)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (Best thing you can do in life

is work towards something bigger than yourself)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (I don’t pay attention to the

numbers)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (You know, what people say

about it, if they fuck with it, if they don’t fuck with it)

That shit don’t phase me, I’m doing this shit for me, always)

I’m always—

I’m always sticking to the script, no new lines

Everything will come in due time (Uh-huh)

Heavy rain clear for the blue skies

I’m not trippin' on shit, my shoes tied

'Cause soon I

Will be given everything I dreamt of (Dreamin')

Early in the day, I get up

I gotta get mines before I get crushed (Be first)

self-doubt

Fear come around, I never get out (Nah)

Voice in my head tend to get loud (Loud)

Weighing my thoughts like ten pounds

I tend to get down before I get down

A minute on my dish’ll cost ten thou', no less

Livin' for the day I keep no stress

And I got ones but I need mo' checks

Yes

See, you must understand

This race has it’s own plans

Sometimes it leads you through the mud, but you must take its hand

Have faith you’ll make it through

We learn from things we lose

I take what I don’t have and make it into something new (Yuh)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (Sometimes it leads you through

the mud but you must take its hand)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (I take what I don’t have and

make it into something new)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (Sometimes it leads you through

the mud but you must take its hand)

I’m always making something out of from nothing (I take what I don’t have and

make it into something new)

I’m always—