Yea
Ha ha
Whew
Uh
You know what time it is
Well alright well alright
Look look uh
I feel like it's that time again
It's Hiroshima when I pop out
Like momma on her way to whip some ass
Watch me clean house
A lot of list without my name and respectfully
If I ain't top five then the critic must be an amputee
But off that
Niggas counting pockets I don't brag a lot
But if we talking bands
This shit starting to feel like Woodstock
Working by my lonely cause I'm past the point of throwing rope
All they do is wake and bake
Niggas good for blowing smoke
Top tier no shelf life
I be on point that's bullseye
Really 'bout my business
I got streams like that Twitch guy
Same God new me
The cup runneth over I'ma need a couple Bounty
If I ever had a hater
Never knew it because honestly
To judge with such intent
You must be front row where the fans be
I just call it like I see it huh
I've been on my shit so long
It feels like needles in my foot
Working on my next life grinding 'til I get it right
It's funny how you sleep to dream
But shit don't happen overnight
Running 'til my legs weak and out of breath
Then reach for my second wind
'Cause I've got so much more to give
In the lab
But I'm a diamond out the rough really
I drop jewels worth more than a Richard Millie
Pay attention or pay somebody the preacher preaching
The hustle strong got me eating like it's Sunday evening
Spit it from the heavens
They can't re-create the God standard
The only AI we acknowledge is the f*cking answer
Made purpose out of poverty
Stuck to every promise that I journaled on these rap beats
They should call me Hank
I'm a f*cking beast
All I ever do is make moves like I broke the lease
From least expected to a top five hands down
Messing up the sheets the only time that I throw in the towel
I can show you how to stretch a dollar
I be getting to the math
Boy a been a problem
Been a monster you been a vic' I got benefits
Lord forbid I go but if I pass the kids get hella rich
Been a pro check your nouns we are not alike
I am really him
You niggas more like hermaphrodites
I'm at a higher height f*cking up ya top five
Brace yourself cause all my shit slap
Like it's Oscar night
Know it's all ball at the dinner we don't check the price
Slide the wood off in your misses
She bout that cabin life
Trey gang mid-life shit
Most brothers either winning or about to quit
We up the street so they tend to think we still normal
My neighbors Dun and Brad
Straight up from Credit Karma
We in the house never foreclosed
P O N C and y'all know the rest HO
And happy birthday Hip-Hop
Happy birthday Cho Sko
Ya Yea
Ha ha
D1
Chosko - Mid Life Shit Lyrics
Chosko - Mid Life Shit Lyrics
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Yea
Ha ha
Whew
Uh
You know what time it is
Well alright well alright
Look look uh
I feel like it's that time again
It's Hiroshima when I pop out
Like momma on her way to whip some ass
Watch me clean house
A lot of list without my name and respectfully
If I ain't top five then the critic must be an amputee
But off that
Niggas counting pockets I don't brag a lot
But if we talking bands
This shit starting to feel like Woodstock
Working by my lonely cause I'm past the point of throwing rope
All they do is wake and bake
Niggas good for blowing smoke
Top tier no shelf life
I be on point that's bullseye
Really 'bout my business
I got streams like that Twitch guy
Same God new me
The cup runneth over I'ma need a couple Bounty
If I ever had a hater
Never knew it because honestly
To judge with such intent
You must be front row where the fans be
I just call it like I see it huh
I've been on my shit so long
It feels like needles in my foot
Working on my next life grinding 'til I get it right
It's funny how you sleep to dream
But shit don't happen overnight
Running 'til my legs weak and out of breath
Then reach for my second wind
'Cause I've got so much more to give
In the lab
But I'm a diamond out the rough really
I drop jewels worth more than a Richard Millie
Pay attention or pay somebody the preacher preaching
The hustle strong got me eating like it's Sunday evening
Spit it from the heavens
They can't re-create the God standard
The only AI we acknowledge is the f*cking answer
Made purpose out of poverty
Stuck to every promise that I journaled on these rap beats
They should call me Hank
I'm a f*cking beast
All I ever do is make moves like I broke the lease
From least expected to a top five hands down
Messing up the sheets the only time that I throw in the towel
I can show you how to stretch a dollar
I be getting to the math
Boy a been a problem
Been a monster you been a vic' I got benefits
Lord forbid I go but if I pass the kids get hella rich
Been a pro check your nouns we are not alike
I am really him
You niggas more like hermaphrodites
I'm at a higher height f*cking up ya top five
Brace yourself cause all my shit slap
Like it's Oscar night
Know it's all ball at the dinner we don't check the price
Slide the wood off in your misses
She bout that cabin life
Trey gang mid-life shit
Most brothers either winning or about to quit
We up the street so they tend to think we still normal
My neighbors Dun and Brad
Straight up from Credit Karma
We in the house never foreclosed
P O N C and y'all know the rest HO
And happy birthday Hip-Hop
Happy birthday Cho Sko
Ya Yea
Ha ha
D1
Ha ha
Whew
Uh
You know what time it is
Well alright well alright
Look look uh
I feel like it's that time again
It's Hiroshima when I pop out
Like momma on her way to whip some ass
Watch me clean house
A lot of list without my name and respectfully
If I ain't top five then the critic must be an amputee
But off that
Niggas counting pockets I don't brag a lot
But if we talking bands
This shit starting to feel like Woodstock
Working by my lonely cause I'm past the point of throwing rope
All they do is wake and bake
Niggas good for blowing smoke
Top tier no shelf life
I be on point that's bullseye
Really 'bout my business
I got streams like that Twitch guy
Same God new me
The cup runneth over I'ma need a couple Bounty
If I ever had a hater
Never knew it because honestly
To judge with such intent
You must be front row where the fans be
I just call it like I see it huh
I've been on my shit so long
It feels like needles in my foot
Working on my next life grinding 'til I get it right
It's funny how you sleep to dream
But shit don't happen overnight
Running 'til my legs weak and out of breath
Then reach for my second wind
'Cause I've got so much more to give
In the lab
But I'm a diamond out the rough really
I drop jewels worth more than a Richard Millie
Pay attention or pay somebody the preacher preaching
The hustle strong got me eating like it's Sunday evening
Spit it from the heavens
They can't re-create the God standard
The only AI we acknowledge is the f*cking answer
Made purpose out of poverty
Stuck to every promise that I journaled on these rap beats
They should call me Hank
I'm a f*cking beast
All I ever do is make moves like I broke the lease
From least expected to a top five hands down
Messing up the sheets the only time that I throw in the towel
I can show you how to stretch a dollar
I be getting to the math
Boy a been a problem
Been a monster you been a vic' I got benefits
Lord forbid I go but if I pass the kids get hella rich
Been a pro check your nouns we are not alike
I am really him
You niggas more like hermaphrodites
I'm at a higher height f*cking up ya top five
Brace yourself cause all my shit slap
Like it's Oscar night
Know it's all ball at the dinner we don't check the price
Slide the wood off in your misses
She bout that cabin life
Trey gang mid-life shit
Most brothers either winning or about to quit
We up the street so they tend to think we still normal
My neighbors Dun and Brad
Straight up from Credit Karma
We in the house never foreclosed
P O N C and y'all know the rest HO
And happy birthday Hip-Hop
Happy birthday Cho Sko
Ya Yea
Ha ha
D1
Writer: David Jenkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid