Relta - Maybe Tonight lyrics

[Verse 1: Ivan B] Every time I get out of bed Another morning text from my girl And this how it read "Love you so much Have an amazing day And don't let any stress Get inside your head" Warming up the mic as I write these lines Letting out the stress living in my mind Waking up at 6 pa**ing out at dawn Writing out punchlines Like Click clack bang Feeling like I'm livin Like I'm goin insane Finally got a buzz man, where is the champagne? People throwing out these daps Cause they like these raps Y'all don't even know my real last name Make it a livin See, every minute we driven Always giving, gotta win it Gotta pave our own way Someday ima get it one way Up late, tryna get it straight, innovate No name I write is in ink No ones ever permanent A kid Tryna make it off rap Everybody's heard of it Who's got a hunger like mine Losing my voice after every single session I've been battling depression But I'm doing just fine Will I ever make it That's the million dollar question I've been running out of time [Chorus] Every night I'm falling back to what I Dream of Tonight is the night That we living it Alright [Verse 2: Ivan B] Maybe it happens or maybe it doesn't But just like the wind you don't see when it's coming Zero to something Out here I'm hunting the bay to NY Then a flight out to London Life's too short to live basic Starts in your chest like base hits Giving everything I got to see Myself on screen, screaming: "Momma I made it" Vibe with it, just vibe with it Tonight is the night we fly a bit Workin in my room Always pa**ing out at noon I can see it coming soon Like you holding down the zoom Now we dreaming of the future On the things that it'll be like Person ima be like All we see is green lights Green lights Nothins ever what it's seem like Yeah, I wonder what it be like [Chorus] Every night I'm falling back to what I Dream of But tonight is the night That we living it Alright [Verse 3: Ivan B] Time to excel B.E.T cypher to XXL Nothing to say, not a whole lot to tell Cause You've seen the tape Rodger goodell Workin in the bay, while the east coast want it See me in your city like a visiting commit Rappers say they're on I've been already on it Showing you my mind With these lyrics I'm drawing Bussing every table Just to make about a penny I've been dreaming of the day that I really get paid Nothing but a youngin' I've been always getting ready For the moment that my name Is being called on stage Livin' what they said I couldn't But This the only life I know And the stress always comes and goes Maybe ima lose control Cause these highs always come from lows