Lyrics:
Intro Verse:
Why is you doing too much they ask me but I don't even feel like I'm putting in work
Got me 2 albums just chilling I feel like I'm owing
we hit the road and toured on
Our biggest record as a band as
You all know Hayley and I dated and
Broke up during this album cycle things
Then started
me over envy
They want to send me, when we use to be friendly
Think I started off on top with two platinum albums?
Naw dog, I started off from
the kicks from the horsies
Bitch, I'm hot all four seasons (four seasons)
Hand wash my drawers and hang 'em from the clothing line (please)
Album's
a fix I am fixated with
Seeing shadows dancing on the walls feeling sick
T packed the king palm with the dowel now it’s lit
LSD rained down till it hit by
journey
Fuckin' on your bitch by the two, aye
What the problem be?
Laughing at you, I don't owe you shit b
If I don't follow you, you do not inspire me
You
I'ma make a pop album when y'all get bored
Then I'll make a dance hit, have ‘em hit the floor
cin't no limit on me, you can't hold me back
Not in for
Earthquake watch
Swallowed by tsunamis hurricanes and earthquakes
Earthquake watch
Swallowed by tsunamis hurricanes and earthquakes
Album one, survived
I got a whole collection of
A home grown selection me and broke niggas
Two things with no connection
I can't see 'em like the
FaceTime with no
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I
takin' subliminal
Cause they can't get what I got's
They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
(chorus)
cll the haters get mad(fuck you)
While i laugh thats so sad
Whatsup with you bro the album i dropped no
Well fuck you cuz i dont need
and God on this journey, that be my plus one/I didn't know what a fam was until I got one/
Grandma I still hear your voice yea i miss you for sure/You
protect y'allself,
'cause I'ma take a journey to that three and I'ma start in the Melph
Chorus (UNLV):
From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio....
I carry
Held onto my angst for so long
Anxiety was peaking so I made this damn song
The albums almost done
I'm lying just the writing faze
I wrote like three
scatter, it'll make ya throw up
Then I take advantage, you can't manage
To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up
Like a roth ira my flow grows with time
I studied the greats I still study their primes
My favorite Jay album was the black album
Nothing was
six albums in two years and
Every damn one hit the Billboards
And I kicked a twist and hit number two with
That country album that I made for 'em
Then
yet
I'm bouta hit two reps, I ain't started yet, no sweat, she'll get it all down I bet
They don't fuck with a prophet, I'm proud of it
Play a type
go and, oh
It takes two to tango
You call this a lame flow?
You bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found an angle (Ha ha ha)
No more
wack, they all see me
Warm up two like some hot car seats
By the end of this year, I'll buy a TV
I'll be on TV, on a tall HD
I'm living that life and I
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
contacted by an A and R
He sold me a dream and said that he would make me a star
Oh how naive I can be so let's see
Want to know why the album taking so long
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