Lyrics:
This day to day and I shoulda retired at 23 like Mike
But don't come back, but use the numba 45
Let it touch your mind
Visit sleeps cousin
Anticipated
make it work you’ll see it happen
Take my time I think I’ll find a way
I just need you up out of my way
Everyone be talking but they lame
Ain’t nobody
my life I wanna live it with you
Hope you like my latest masterpiece
Purple shirts match the fleece
Times up
Two years
Had to leave
With you and these
lies
Never me though keep it lethal
Like a bistro start my day off
Never leave home
Stay cooking beats hoe
No beef though
7am
Do it again and again
everything better
Just being you
The days are worth living
The nights full of songs
There’s hope and harmony
Since you come along
Standing in a field of three leaf clovers
Waiting for the rain to pass over
No rainbows, on my shoulder
Just the weight of walking day to day
souls
Reaching for they poles
So when you ask why I got it, it ain't no politics
I got a reason for this shit so just acknowledge it
I really seen it all
the fuck you think they asking niggas
Fucked yo bag up, but I'm in mine, so why you mad at niggas (Mad at niggas)
Move it all in a day, we back loaded by
to Kobe beat down
That's how you know I'm the man in this bitch
You know who killed your mans
So why you playin' in this bitch?
Soon as dog on side us
Like
no I ain't Haitian
Just another brotha tryna stay patient, still I'm killing all you niggas like my name Jason
Voorhees boy he's, been paper chasing
they turn obsessively
Like a dog barking up a tree
Until you bring to me
The key that lets me sleep so dovishly
Five back and forths ago
Three ways you
VERSE 1
Land of the lies home of the slaves
Black pride will get you killed during these hunger games
Man woman and child slain broad day in
comin' closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly . . .
Groovin' . . . on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away too soon
mabusog
Top G that you didn't know
Listen to me closely while I spit in your ears boy I got the flow
Offering this caviar shit with my day ones
I'll be
or murdering
Trust when I say
There's a lot of that madness to be taken up
But, I'm not much tempted
I know what you'd say
Practical universal truths like
court fee (what is rap?)
Rap is a summer breeze (what is rap?)
You could listen to rap in the booty club, gettin a dick tease
Rap is strike three (what
I'm the best
But no one can stop me
So I be killing beats even on my off days
Putting meaning behind my lyrics while all these other rappers just
They keep telling me I gotta believe in myself
Yall niggas don’t know what it’s like to dwell
In the past present future making calculations
Try your best just to fail and we will see what it did
Here I am
Who am I, why am I in your mind like okay
Make amends, then putrify both your eyes
before
(All before)
It feels like I'm losing my mind
While watching blinding lights burning down
I'll do whatever you want
Just don't make me go outside
the things you like
All the things you don't like hiding anymore
It's okay I love you
However you are
(2,3,GO!)
And it means so much
When you open up
But I
the making
Just like the sun starts the flowers to waking
I knew all about love, I said this can't happen
But then you came along and caught my heart
2-G, feel me
[Hook]
Now get your hands up, this is a motherfucking stick up
Don't even get up, just give your fucking shit up
And give your grip up, but
can feel it in the air
Problems by the pair
Without em my days are rare
In a daze I stare
I can barely get out the chair
Wake up in the lair
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