Lyrics:
to growth
So we all deserve the pain
Next album might be healing music
Cause we're going through a change
Don't fall for nothing, she still love it
This
Yeah
We make a full album
Right here
Bust out the recorder dog
Foreal
Lowkey
This thing is super neat
I'm telling you like so many cool rhythms
been in these streets, makin' the dream work
Hit me on my two-way
Movin' a few days, but imma fall through, for you
Riding the MARTA
To Peachtree Plaza
Yeah I just laid down and I wanna get some rest
But I'm being suffocated by this pressure on my chest
I'm sweating beads so I just get back up
Mind" so long (Yuh)
Got me to invent a
New album in this past week (Past week)
On my "Agenda"
Your raps cappin' like the scout (Ha)
And you faker than
the fame
Making albums just to put 'em in a frame
Making goals just to have somewhere to aim
Making money just by selling lemonade
Making songs that'll
to bleed
I need to set these demons free
Alive since 95 I learned to write by 99
A youth writing lyrics I was spitting by 05
30 albums were released when I
you know
I don't like rappers who say they got next
When they've been in the game for 10 years or so
Impressed by the fact that you fake niggas famous
the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out!
When you open up your mouth
I can smell that you don't know what
the A's of your iPod
Watch out! When the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out! When you open up your mouth
I
King)
So how the hell I'm 'gon lose
To one of y'all dudes when the album drop I'm 'gon eat (Nacirema)
You got the number one spot, really think you hot
and tongue of Malcolm
Tellin' my publicist, fuck this government
Go 'head and make my album, this is the judgment
Vacate the island, billions will start
at the mall rap
Album ain't sell
People know that I'm all that
Was once told my career would suffer
A curse by an Old Ghost
While he was smoking a dust in
nigga Premier, with the golden touch
I never fall off point, like DeNiro in Casino
Peace to Black Gambinos and all my peoples
Dig the steelo I'm fightin'
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
happenin' every day (are happenin' every day) (uh)
Impossible things (outside)
Youngins fall, where a little girl earned her stripes
OG's tellin' me I
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
I'm still fucking wit ya
Damn, is it the fall
Time for me to revisit the past
It's women to call
There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved
still want to know when the album coming out
Ask the teenagers, OG's and Ask the kids
What they definition of Classic is
Timeless, cause age don't
still want to know when the album coming out
Ask the teenagers, OG's and Ask the kids
What they definition of Classic is
Timeless, cause age don't
next until the album drops
And is this icing on the cake, in fact it's applesauce
The type you eat when you're awake and toss the the albatross away
Its just me vs the world girl you don't know bout me
In my room by myself instead of being rowdy
Put their call on decline just want some peace
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