Lyrics:
cry
You need the patience of a snail
Just to get by
Today the police came
And paid a visit to the slums
Exchanging rock 'n' roll concert tickets
For
Creepin, hittin switches, bumpin, riding low
Danger sittin shotgun, Crook's rollin up one
Got the rag-top down in this hot ass sun
Rollin, by the park we go
I'm back by popular demand
Well not really, but my optimism's grand
A little success has got me in a jam
I never thought I'd say I got too many
gots to elevate. Rob my fate.
Take it to the highest when I'm rhymin'
On the city streets, the rhythms in my freaky sneaks, sneaky freaks,
Stoppin by
feelin' used, tryin' to rearrange plans,
'Cause I've got a Rolex but no time on my hands,
Made a transition from a boy into a man,
Step one never mix ya
and guess you could say I'm holdin
Down a steady job and crew steady mobbin
You steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so I got it made
But, didn't always
Grace is overworked and she's just about to breakdown
Showed up late, now the boss is fucking let down
Treated like the trash that she's paid
mother's tummy and fall asleep
I just hopin' you kick your way into your father's dreams
I got the rompers waiting for you
You just wait and see
Split it
been one to just seat back and watch
Had to go get it regardless the odds
Of making it big or making it far
Had to be NASA to see I'm a star
Flew by
the way you kissin and lickin
So intense, you make me feel it in my wildest dreams
High off the E or just chillin
Got you blowin up my two-way, ready
you'll never know it
I just wanna live
Kinda hard when you got this brown skin
Walking on land never learned how to swim
Success pool deep why many is
or just what you get paid
Tell me who you believe in what do you praise
Tell me where did you grow up nigga, what is your age
Now the world getting scarier
Face a blunt cuz I can't face my feelings
My mind be spinning
Dealing
With thoughts of you missing
You said I never saw you
I should've paid
to take advantage of food
Just somethin' to do when it's nothing to do, but we know what we got
Beating my chest when I flex on the block
Unaware i was just
states he made em
Searchin motherfuckin fables
Knockin shit off the table
Got all you niggas triggered
My katana blade em
Who made em? Grade em?
Fuck who
By the way, I don't think I paid you for that Uber
I know I said I would, I should've done it sooner, but
I got a lot on my plate right now
Kinda
two go blind
Still where no one can see you shine
If I've got to move on, why am I still moved by you
I'd take anything to take back every piece of you
to be
No back doors coz l paid the fee
Chained by society wanna break free
Many just believe what you can't see
It's all in the mind
If you like it then
in a while
Haven’t felt the rain on my head
But got soaked by the shower
Things better left unsaid
I’ve lost my will power
Am I better off dead
No I’m
the shit we went through to get here
And all the tough conversations man
All the broken relationships
Took way more than just patience man
No more nine
screaming at the sky like catching a Burley, I thank god for my queen she's the lead in my band
Already got my wish from the genie in the lamp
I stay smilin'
on this money
I stay focused on my family
I stay focused on my grit
And I'm tired of nine to fives so this paper ima get
Moms need her house paid off so
we should talk about the shit we always did
Back when we were kids
When we used to kiss
Little peck up on the lips
Right before we got dismissed
Fun
You ever wonder what your life would be like if you paid some attention
I see checks and a name worth mention
I see a road to your ultimate ascension
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