Lyrics:
the shelf
This song is inspired by a good man and his tune
Thinking good of others sing 'Amazing Grace' to you
It doesn't really matter if you're all jumbled
act like them man rich and looney
So so high
So so fly
In the sky
Slime by my side
Yeah we hitting 3-4 bills every night
Ayy
They see the money
Gather 'round, cats, and I'll tell you a story
About how to become an All American Boy
Buy you a guitar and put it in tune
You'll be rockin'
Strung up by the elites, kicked under the door mat
Life of a poor man, living accordingly to your poor plan
A war stamp, we're tired and we see right
you need more and more just to
stay alive
Ooh it's a sin, baby you fight to win
But the rich get richer and the poor keep on living in ditches
to Noah, 'I've an idea,
You sit on the leak and by t'end of the week,
There's no knowing, the weather may clear.'
Noah didn't think much to this notion,
(Word up, check this one)
Guns and clips, carried by cliques, eighty six
Same shit nine six the old and young switch
Poor verses rich, wars
what you follow
( Word up, check this one )
Guns and clips, carried by cliques, eighty six
Same shit nine six the old and young switch
Poor verses
This my world
I could sacrificed more
But damn I can't look bummy n poor
Poor man thoughts like whore thots
Battle wars scar , star lords, got bored
St. Ides, Old English, and Guinness Stout
Once a man twice a boy with a choice of vice or voice of spite
Not enough poisons to pick to enjoy this life
Folks, it's a sight!
Some men will give a week's pay if she would just dance down their way and say
"Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight"
‘Elevator’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Keri ‘Coco’ Jones
VERSE 1 - Collin Gibson
I been in this cage for years
Raised like
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
what do you want poor me to do?
I say I've done all I could, honey, just to get along with you
You know I love my baby like the cow love to chew her
the old man say
Pick up the slack, it don't go that way
You will learn in this life
It's a rich man's war and it's a poor man's fight
Cause momma spoke
Mmm-hmm, and my father (night and day)
Left the poor child to cry (night and day)
Whoah, whoa baby (night and day)
When I come home baby now (night
he bored
Man, I'm so hurt, left me with a sore
I can't fuck with this shit no more
Swear to God, I dropped down to my knees, pray to the Lord
Why
leave? W T-F, W T-F
W T-F what the fuck!?
I occupy this state of mind
Like I'm born a second time
The masses ask the question why
Them asses spend a life
again and again wondering like
Chorus:
Why am I here? - I don't know man I'm stuck in limbo
Watching how the things go flashing by
Why am I here? - You
and finessin' niggas crazy
Twenty four seven we do this daily
All this powder on me like a baby
They just put a hit out on a baby
Bitches scammin' dead niggas
Chicken noodle soup sippin'
Watching Looney Tunes
Scooby Doo, on the television
Switch it from the news
Ain't with politics or snitches
Keeping business
got looney tunes tell em what's up dock!
I'm litty I'm silly I handle my business its evident banging like chitty no fucks for the hell of it this is
mothefucker
Shouts fire outside uhhh
You and ya guys could die
Up in this motherfucker
Young southern motherfucker Weezy baby
Slash raw tune not a cartoon send
drive into town and go to the hudson valley mall
And look at the youth in their white snake t shirts
They're wearing a poor man's version of the haircut
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