Lyrics:
Yeah uh
Remember when I used to eat Nothing but bread and butter
And as a youngster
I wanted more
I've got a hunger
Putting in work complaining
Just
could get any nigga maxed out
So I'm up early in the morning, eyes open wide
Up early in the morning, take a peak outside
Yea early in the Marley, 3 Birds
outdone
In 2 songs
I'm committin' no wrongs
Already lost 3 bongs
Killin' all these bullymongs
Yeah
I'm a monster with a dull voice
Tellin' tales of great
a fuck
Never done you no wrong
Never done you no nothing
Been busy with my being stuck
All I've done is beaten myself down
All I've done is beaten myself
Trouble done sewed up the tracks
Bitches not playing like they win or get smacked
By some young niggas that's down to break a bitch
The Nickel Nut
look at the damage
Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah
(Look at the damage)
3 A.M. when my phone ring, begging me to come by
I was right around
And I've been wrong, I've been down
But soon my problems are getting smaller
These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet"
Yet, yet, but He
to the map
Aye Zay look
And hold on
Because I glowed up
And I'm strong
Lord forgive me
Of all my sins
I confess I done wrong
Kingdom Bucks
Nothing wrong with
[Verse 3]
The djent man is very wrong
The beast is real not just in this song
The purpose of this symphony is to
Confirm the existence of this beast is
done less
In rough estimates, I guess I've lost some years just cause stress
Tryna knock some sense in me and focus on a sun dress
But I'll get past this
already knew
That I'll keep you going
And the World War III and the World Series
Will make the same size headlines in the news
From all I've seen
the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars
One, two, three, kick it
Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my path
'Cause he know I've been survivin' all of the wars I had
Bitch-nigga
that I?m done with this
(Chorus)
Cause I?ve been looking for love looking for love y'all
In all the wrong places.
Looking for love looking for love
destiny
Move, change, and be, now!
[Chorus Three: sung by choir]
Searchin so looooong, lost in the clouuuuuds
Tryin to stay strooooong, and make you
chill
Don't nobody touch him 'cause Imma get ill
The boy's phony as a three-dollar bill
And this time I shoot to kill
Just like a sucker you took the bait
passes me by
I thought I had your heart, but I've been wrong before
I never thought that this would hurt so bad
Why does this hurt so bad why does this cut
miscalculations
I've been busy I guess that's wrong
I should have seen that all along
What's the point of warring factions
Why's the outcome smaller than
nothing I'm regretting
Oh no, I could never look back now
If I ever did
See how far I've come
This is everything I mapped out
I should make a fucking crash
grow smaller yeah the more you do the aging
So can you grab my hand can you feel my palm
Will you please call me out when i do shit wrong
But don't be
is burnin', feet fail like why are you trippin'?
Move on
[Hook: Nasty Boi]
How could I go wrong?
When there's so much left to say
And how could I've
I've been wrong but to not be done
Because I am a lot of things but one thing I am is far from done
I am far from done
Like the Prodigal son
Dirty feet
reading a Drake book
Put 'em all in one then the choruses begun
Did it fourteen more times, fuck it I was done
Left the patient man stunned by the one man
landlord dead
Now I've got three meals and a roof over my head
Cash is made in lump sums as street bums eat crumbs
So I defeat scum as I beat drums
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