![]() ![]() Supposed to be relaxin’, this passion makes that impossible, mm I’m kickin’ my feet up while I write this in somewhere tropical I’m the one and you can be sure, speaking of beachfront So saying «Yes» to a feature just means I’m ’bout to eat lunch, bitch Too much hunger, it’s no wonder these niggas can’t keep up That’s raw, never saw one person go to Yaleīut every nigga that I know done gone to jailĪt least once, provin’ we the ones police huntįor the pains, we smoke three blunts the size of tree trunks I’m from the ‘Ville where young girls talk grown as hell You couldn’t tell ’cause you fell for the bells and whistles The tales official, the best nigga breathing, it just failed to hit you God with me on this record, this is Heaven’s EP Pimpin’ they kids out for views to just to be in the newsĬould never be me, I piss in the celebrity tea I don’t play when it come to family, that’s one thing I refuse ‘Cause these days, it feel like hate is they favorite subjectįuck it, attitude like a young O’Shea with a AKĪimed at your brain, violate, and I bust it I be keepin’ my kids away from the gaze of the public Posin’ all nervous, afraid of the judgementĪnd the thought of showin’ too much of my day is repugnant So when you see me on red carpets, I’m movin’ awkwardly Maybe deep down, I’m afraid of my luminosity ![]() Some people say that I’m running third, they threw the bronze at meīehind Drake and Dot, yeah, them niggas is superstars to me I’m at peace knowing God ain’t deal it in this group of cards for me Success is in the effort, so if a nigga tried his hardest Like the second time I got cut from the junior varsityįightin’ back tears, I promised to switch gearsĪnd said to myself «Whatever you do, you won’t do it partially»įrom this day forward, I move with a new ferocityįerrari coupe velocity, a fail proof philosophy ![]() Or has the money watered me down, that truth is hard for me I represent intelligent niggas that grew up harshlyīut lately I’ve been questioning, second guessing, whether or not I’ve got something to offer since I done eluded poverty With every record I be asking the masses to tune your hearts to me Yeah (Get this shit off my mind, off my chest) (Gotta have a space) Yeah (Gotta have a space) ![]()
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