Lyrics:
sayin
But what are you sayin?
Why can't God fuck with aliens?
Why can't Earth just be like a fucking small side project for this guy?
Ok, look we just
the night time
Yeah this one is for the night time chilling by the boombox
Looking at the stars while I'm sitting at the rooftop
11 pm, thinking Carpe Diem
To Cleveland, teaching these youngins how to succeed and
Reach the full potential and try to be differential the journey starts once you pick up the pencil
ugly
The ego high above me
The sky is lovely
The slightest move'll leave me hyper vigilant, I wouldn't trust me
So come and fuck with me
The mind full
best friends with a pen and pad
Understanding the logic of
An inanimate object
Standing in the projects with a
Sign around my neck
Saying "Show me my
it
Despite the fact that nobody could like it
Sorry, I've just got really bad anxiety because
I'm just kind of full of empathy worrying about that
I can see your ghost every cloudy day
Every time it rains
I see two lovers wearing matching rings
Why's it so strange to me?
Wish i could be
Who i
Tryna play and the K spray
It's equipped with the beam
All you rap niggas
Full of cap
My shit better than most
And I don't even rap
Hidden Gem album
stream
Swimming in a deep sea
Grew up in a one bedroom
That was 2c
Big c
Had me in the mart ona the ten speed
Momma love sixteen with a baby just a baby
in shit a golden mine!
Out of this scenario I found my silver line!
I thought at the start that this wasn't lit
My album is late and I give a shit
my career, then we gon’see
I hope the albums you're gonna work on
Gon’ sell a ton
But all your productions gon’ flop
I took that personally, felt like
Motivated by Shakur and the hunger for more
For myself and my people
The future is see-through
Create it in moments when chilling with people you love
Love,
the shore
But I keep pushing forward,
I can't ignore these echoes
Sammy G Verse
Love is the key, got me feelin' so high
In this world full of hate, we
emotion
Not even troubled by commotion
It's just the way that I grew up
Ain't no devotion
To anybody that gets close and
Yeah imma young kid
Mixed kid
Far
It's a full time job, trying to maintain
Want to stay right but right be broke, a nigga can't eat with
Dreams and hopes
Steady be thinking of sell
by the pool
You never seen a dub that quick I made two
Exotic prada polo they know I don't follow rules
I ain't fucking with no food Im that scamming
you're a fraud
Impersonating real niggas making a mark
Just to get a couple likes and retweets from dibari
Two seconds of fame that'll be gone by tomorrow
niggas two faced
Bad luck, I feel like my friends could cross me any day
Bad luck, I know she love me but we don't communicate
In a room full of failures
It's a full time job, trying to maintain
Want to stay right but right be broke, a nigga can't eat with
Dreams and hopes
Steady be thinking of sell
flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans
playing that album from Jodeci, now
This letter to you is a page from a diary of a mad man
My mind been full of madness
I was like nine in Smyrna, Georgia
[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
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[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
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