Yo these people talk to me like I'm a listen
You love feedin me that dirt, let me do the dishes
The download is out and you can check the digits
I been on my sun shit, yesterday i crossed some fishes
And it was delicious probably cause my eyes low
Cops at house parties keep me runnin from the 5-0
Caught skippin' class but mama got me by the spinal
Dismissin' me from school so i can go and cop some vinal
Word
Its all wins, no losses, but stop fucking hittin up my phone its obnoxious
Most my days I spent making beats to fill my pockets
So I can buy some shit I probably never even wanted
But still I can fuck around and take the throne
I made almost a grand with just a day while I was home alone
Getting big headed and I hate it more than you can know
But damn it feels good to show these kids that like to doubt my goals
Mama i put you in the beama, I love you more than I can fit up in this meter(?)
Pops I ain't forget yuh though I'm standing underneath yuh
Im sorry if i ain't livin' up to promises between us
Damn
My innersense gone AWOL, sippin on a 40 while we listenin to the rain fall
They placin' bets on if i fail, but I'm take off
Kick those fuckers down while they swinging at my ankles
Embrace the thought provoking adolescence
I swear ill make the world feel every sentence
But now i just smile... kinda like this
Just another morning trying to figure out what life is
[Outro]
Uh duh duh
Figure out what life is
Just another morning trying to figure out what life is
Uh duhduh-duh
Aye ma, put you in that beama
Mornin'
Good morning
I said good
He said good-good morning
Don't ask me to explain this beat either i don't know what the fuck it is
Its, i like it
Its how i feel fuck it
Aight we're done
[Verse 1] Yo these people talk to me like I'm a listen You love feedin me that dirt, let me do the dishes The download is out and you can check the digits I been on my sun shit, yesterday i crossed some fishes And it was delicious probably cause my eyes low Cops at house parties keep me runnin from the 5-0 Caught skippin' class but mama got me by the spinal Dismissin' me from school so i can go and cop some vinal Word Its all wins, no losses, but stop fucking hittin up my phone its obnoxious Most my days I spent making beats to fill my pockets So I can buy some shit I probably never even wanted But still I can fuck around and take the throne I made almost a grand with just a day while I was home alone Getting big headed and I hate it more than you can know But damn it feels good to show these kids that like to doubt my goals Mama i put you in the beama, I love you more than I can fit up in this meter(?) Pops I ain't forget yuh though I'm standing underneath yuh Im sorry if i ain't livin' up to promises between us Damn My innersense gone AWOL, sippin on a 40 while we listenin to the rain fall They placin' bets on if i fail, but I'm take off Kick those fuckers down while they swinging at my ankles Embrace the thought provoking adolescence I swear ill make the world feel every sentence But now i just smile... kinda like this Just another morning trying to figure out what life is [Outro] Uh duh duh Figure out what life is Just another morning trying to figure out what life is Uh duhduh-duh Aye ma, put you in that beama Mornin' Good morning I said good He said good-good morning Don't ask me to explain this beat either i don't know what the fuck it is Its, i like it Its how i feel fuck it Aight we're done Explain Request ×
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