Lyrics:
a scat
Know some niggas pushin' weight
But I’m up in the stu I don’t go to the trap
Ayy, check out my fashion
I’m never lackin’
My life a movie, lights
the body's just a shell
-So I empty out my pockets see the blessings I was dealt
Emotions feeling deep within, you know it was hitting hard
I awoken
searched the carpet
Sticks and seeds the little tree he found
He packed a bowl and sparked it
Future filled with light his
Present tense was killed by
like you can't feel yo face
Rolling up more when I run out
Smoking from sun up to sun down
RAW cones I taste it
Light it up like spaceship
Sativa
blitzin', my opps went missin'
Way up, no ceilings, can't have no feelings
When all the lights go out, my ice still hittin'
Before they took my style, my
away
They turn out to be beautiful
By the light of day!
Why not-
Shine, shine, shine a light!
On your deepest fears!
Let in sunlight now
quits until they're turning
All of these motherfucking lights off (What?)
They said I'm out my motherfucking mind, yeah
I done told ya'll a couple hundred
the Chesapeake bay bridge Steve and Rome saying slow down
But fuck that I'm ready for combat two Glocks straps with a bomb attach
In your Cul de sack street lights
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
Shining light you can't see
I used to worry one day
They'd have feelings too
But these days I'm more worried
That that is not true
Kasparov staked his
As I sit beside this love of mine sipping wine by candlelight
The moon is bright enough to light the sky up like a firefly
Time and time again
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Revealing by right, he's heat but I'm light
He feel it shine bright, deleting all hype
I'm not shining, I'm glowing
Every rhyme is a poem
You been already
I can't help but underline to maybe share some light
On topic's that need to be brought up and despite
Of all division we might have against each
sit, relax, and chill out with you
Ha, only in my dreams we gotta lot of stuff to do
Costume changes, vocal warm-ups, hair and make-up, we're always
simplicity
Struck by an epiphany
One day when I was sick in bed
I thought, man, fuck this shit
I'm spending all my money on really stupid things
In search
gone be testing you sure in for a lesson
That's forever session I'm blessing to be the don
By the time you get the message outta this one I'll be
Don't get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell
then light up the "L", Samuel
Tunechi in this bitch nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss nigga
Baseball rich nigga, do
out
Quitting for me is illegal
I could pretend I always win
But that'd be deceitful
'Cause by now I figured me
And Jay Z'd be equals
But I just played
the daytime with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
Don't get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell
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