Song parody of
Indigo (feat. Young KAB!N)
by Namor
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Me, I don't like to speak, kinda ironic don't you think?
Bet you won't believe but this career path chose me
I done seen too many things up in this life
Way too many thoughts up in my head you know I had to go and write
Speak it out loud I see a million faces in the crowd
Gots to be patient one day i'll be sayin
"Momma, Look we made it! finally got a crib and finished all the payments"
I been patient for a minute now I gotta make it happen
Keep it stackin' bitch i'm higher than a mountain
Can't relate to me unless you worked hard all your life G
Gots to get to work i'm tired of waiting in the dirt
Be sure your actions speak louder than words
That's the only way it'll ever work
Keep it realer than all you lames
I'm here to get paid, fuck the fame
And fuck illuminating all these celebrity lives
If you can't deny the deal of a lifetime
You don't deserve a fucking life
I harmonize with minds every time I step outside
I, hope you see the light like I seen it 3 times inside my mind
Guided by design, messiah's in his time
I write all these rhymes just to reach the enlightened mind
If you know then you know
And if you don't then you don't
And that's that ain't gonna lay it for you and that's facts!
Yuh, Aye
TBH you a lame, if you hate, out my face
Bitch 5 gram Fuck The Population to the face
30 racks on me, Grandma said don't spend it in one place
Granny, where i'm at I can buy some socks, a pair of J's
Truth be told bitch, get giddy when i'm thinkin bout the fame
Huh, only cause i'm making somebody else whole day
Yuh, lowkey the way I live is perfectly okay
The drugs and chicks and guns and shit
Damn near hardwired in my brain
This a crazy life to live
Would I change it? not for shit
Your name on a hollow, chamber it
Any direction I let that shit rip
You lucky I ain't aim for the head with it
Just kiddin you dead with it
Victory dancin on ya grave ya dig
Unzip my fly, may you rest in piss
I'm too fly Givenchy drip, mix it with the Rick Owens
Scratch that put on big toe Timbs
Big Boy jeans, bottle stealin' pockets
Life's a bitch she tryna kiss
Bring no rubber tryna have kids
Told her fuck that n fuck this
In the whip I had to dip
Damn KAB!N spelt same way as PIMP
That's really how it is
Bitch I guess i'm really him
Me, I don't like to speak, kinda ironic don't you think?
Bet you won't believe but this career path chose me
I done seen too many things up in this life
Way too many thoughts up in my head you know I had to go and write
Speak it out loud I see a million faces in the crowd
Gots to be patient one day i'll be sayin
"Momma, Look we made it! finally got a crib and finished all the payments"
I been patient for a minute now I gotta make it happen
Keep it stackin' bitch i'm higher than a mountain
Can't relate to me unless you worked hard all your life G
Gots to get to work i'm tired of waiting in the dirt
Be sure your actions speak louder than words
That's the only way it'll ever work
Keep it realer than all you lames
I'm here to get paid, fuck the fame
And fuck illuminating all these celebrity lives
If you can't deny the deal of a lifetime
You don't deserve a fucking life
I harmonize with minds every time I step outside
I, hope you see the light like I seen it 3 times inside my mind
Guided by design, messiah's in his time
I write all these rhymes just to reach the enlightened mind
If you know then you know
And if you don't then you don't
And that's that ain't gonna lay it for you and that's facts!
Yuh, Aye
TBH you a lame, if you hate, out my face
Bitch 5 gram Fuck The Population to the face
30 racks on me, Grandma said don't spend it in one place
Granny, where i'm at I can buy some socks, a pair of J's
Truth be told bitch, get giddy when i'm thinkin bout the fame
Huh, only cause i'm making somebody else whole day
Yuh, lowkey the way I live is perfectly okay
The drugs and chicks and guns and shit
Damn near hardwired in my brain
This a crazy life to live
Would I change it? not for shit
Your name on a hollow, chamber it
Any direction I let that shit rip
You lucky I ain't aim for the head with it
Just kiddin you dead with it
Victory dancin on ya grave ya dig
Unzip my fly, may you rest in piss
I'm too fly Givenchy drip, mix it with the Rick Owens
Scratch that put on big toe Timbs
Big Boy jeans, bottle stealin' pockets
Life's a bitch she tryna kiss
Bring no rubber tryna have kids
Told her fuck that n fuck this
In the whip I had to dip
Damn KAB!N spelt same way as PIMP
That's really how it is
Bitch I guess i'm really him
