Trey
Hip hop catchyLyrics
[INTRO]
Oh, Trey, Trey, why you gotta be this way?
Wasting all your days, just fading away.
Time to wake up, boy, can't you see the truth?
In the game of life, you’re just a waste man, proof.
[VERSE 1]
He’s always in the back, never stepping to the front,
Living in a fantasy, thinking he’s a stunt.
Dreams of grandeur, but he's stuck in the mundane,
Chasing every moment, but he’s playing the wrong game.
Got no ambition, just scrolling through his phone,
While the world is moving fast, he’s stuck in the zone.
Failures stacking up, like he’s walking on a tightrope,
But every single time, it’s just a broken hope.
[CHORUS]
Trey is a waste man, living in a fantasy,
Counting all the days, like it’s some kind of currency.
Trapped in a cycle, can’t break free,
But he thinks he’s the king, just a wannabe.
[VERSE 2]
Got friends who are moving, climbing up the charts,
While he's in the shadows, playing with broken hearts.
Promises a dime, but he’s never kept a goal,
Every single moment just stealing his soul.
Can’t hold a job, can’t keep a single friend,
In his own little world, where the rules never end.
But when the morning shines, and reality creeps in,
All the dreams he had, just a feather in the wind.
[CHORUS]
Trey is a waste man, living in a fantasy,
Counting all the days, like it’s some kind of currency.
Trapped in a cycle, can’t break free,
But he thinks he’s the king, just a wannabe.
[BRIDGE]
Hey Trey, don’t you see,
Life’s too short to be living in misery.
Your potential’s waiting, just a step outside,
But you’re too busy hiding, you’re running from the ride.
Grab a little courage, take a chance today,
Leave the waste man life behind, find your own way.
[CHORUS]
Trey is a waste man, living in a fantasy,
Counting all the days, like it’s some kind of currency.
Trapped in a cycle, can’t break free,
But he thinks