Sum-Tings (22)
Azir
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Look these dreams is getting more lucid Like I'm juicing Fresh to death I'm never rotting on some fruit sip Like give me o's Call it GMO No cheerios Started in the soil But he still arose And my roots is sinking deeper Speaking truth through your speakers Ain't no competition I wouldn't compete w dude neither honestly I cocky speak But the prodigy Just started Getting loose Like Henny that raise your body heat It gotta be me And God be with me Like Bobby would be With Whitney And the devil tryna get me Cause he hate me more than the ladies that hate Dasani And they love me so I know the difference cause they be dripping like they name was Dasani Cocky I ain't sorry but I know it tho I just hope that thing don't get me like this ain't my first rodeo Thanking the lord the more we grow Focused on my inside Golden Oreo I Midas touched it then it's surely gold Cause that's all we know And I'm talking goals I keep on scoring Like the wari-bros Like I caught the snitch Game over I barely saw the pitch Swinging for the home run They thought he'd miss But the lord got control like he on the sticks So now I'm walking it all the way home Woah what typa flow is this Ion even know but it's for sure a hit Hey mom I got a confession Guess what Real soon imma be a freshman Imma show my excellence and intelligence I mean I said I would consider it So now I say to heaven with it I ain't going back to hell tho I got trauma From that cell tho But I been thinking real hard and yeah Imma go to xxl for sure I mean it ain't school but at least I won't get expelled tho right I mean even Stevie could see my grades on these lyrical tests They show I got the best scores All A's like honor roll and my goal is that cell phone From selling phones To selling dreams And some is selling souls But I'm holding on God I ain't letting go Sum tings you won't learn to love until you let it go Imma string it together For cheesey consumption Can someone tell me what it means to be nothing Like what's a Queen to her husband Or some jeans but your thighs in-between keep on rubbing What we discussing What's a thief Or shareef in the streets keep on bussing Freaks in the sheets keep on bussing Or ya mans and these cheeks he keep bussing I mean at least see me something Something is wrong Wrong like more than one carry on On and on we acting like we can't hear the song Songs that's more than songs Songs that show you more than the man on your phone Phones and phony for you to carry on All while the real's in your very bones Come on it's in your nature thank God and let it go Some things you'll get Sum tings you'll never know But I guess you'd rather never know Woah
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