DAYBREAK

[Intro: klovyn]
Can we get high enough?, oh, oh
Can we get high enough?, oh, oh
Can we get

[Verse 1: klovyn]
Uh, can I get a twist on my wrist?
Am I really in my wish?
I've been kicked in a pit too long for this shit
I admit I couldn't shift, but now I'm checking off my list
And I'm clearing through the mist like some
People think I'm always in a box but, I'm breaking off the locks
Look I got beat block, that's tough
Nah, gimme time, 'cause I'll find another rhyme for why I'll shine and fly to climb the sun
"This song's pretty sweet"
Yeah, I know, I wrote and rapped it all in a week, ha
Shows I'm never gonna fall or peak
I'll always meet my quota, so you can't hate me, bruh

[Verse 2: bandanabloom]
Made money for the fuck of it 'cause nothin' a threat
Mailbox is like chess, just discovering checks
They don't like how I do it, because I love it the best
That boy wanted my time for free, I got up and I left
I'ma savor the love I get if it's coming with stress
I'ma get it off the muscle, I ain't motherfucking puffin' my chest
How I'm slidin' to get the puck in the net
Make a buzz, I've been buzzing, that boy buggin'
In some other respects, take a fucking beat and I pump it with lead
I keep eating 'til my stomach upset
Burn rubber, just tryna get to the bag
I need all of the paper, I cannot settle for less

[Chorus: klovyn]
Can we turn up a notch?, oh, oh
Can we fly high enough?, oh, oh
Can we tie up our knots?
Step out and fry our thoughts?
Thought we could see the night again

[Verse 3: juki]
Swing first in the ring, aimin' for the king
With my head set straight and my fit so clean
Singin', nice colors, Atwood, khai dreams
Run it back five, 'cause it's all I need
Tell me something that I wanted and I needed you to hear me say
With the moon, clear skies is all that I'll take
'Cause I never even noticed why the night gets in my way
Where the sun don't shine, know the day breaks
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Where the sun don't shine, know the day breaks
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Where the sun don't shine, know the day breaks

[Chorus: klovyn]
Can we turn up a notch?, oh, oh
Can we fly high enough?, oh, oh
Can we tie up our knots?
Step out and fry our thoughts?
Thought we could see the night again

[Post-Chorus: klovyn]
Can we?, can we?, can we?
Can we?, can we?, can we?