That new shit don't excite me
(Ha)
Some old shit might come bite me
(Ha)
I still believe in karma
Hope you hear me
But you won't most likely
My gut told me to leave this shit
Open for y'all
I'm not trying to be on no preaching shit
I just hope y'all feel the vibe
That I'm feelin'
I seen lotta followin'
In this f*cked up world
So just be yourself
Hear me now
I got some niggas in the streets
Got some niggas up in school
Watched some niggas on the field
But I just went against the rules
Knew I wasn't wit the grain
Tend to stay away from fools
Because my conscience creeping heavy
Inner battles deemed confused
I don't really know what life is
Or what we meant to do
They just had to push us out
In a world full of few
Real motherf*ckas
Never budgin'
Imma show you how
My film a lil choppy
But my actions run a green mile
Clean smile
With a cold flow
Every art I drop, is a treat
Nah, not froyo
Hungry for this shit
I'm off my seat
I need more rows
Saying I need more shows
I ain't really focused on the paper
Watch my forbes grow
Ha
I got some wisdom with no grey hair
With my race, in this race
They don't play fair
Niggas holding out on lanes
Neva game shared
In the Lo, it get low
Love don't stay here
Love this feeling
Like a fiend
Ya eyes a listen to what's seen
While you focused on the things
That'll have you in between
What you need and all that greed
You might have to lose ya route
Cause you stay breaking ya own creed
(Nah)
Love this feeling
Like a fiend
Never fall but you might lean
Why you focused on the things
That'll push you from ya dream
When they call ya phone might ring
But you ain't neva put the work in
Damn you shitted on ya team
Seen that innocence and bliss
Turn to trauma mixed with bricks
Grew up with a couple souls
Who converted to the a ditch
Where that anger gassed with spliffs
Tend to birth those elements
That'll have you in a box
Somewhere angels never went
Some would say I'm heaven sent
But got stuck up in my ways
Lost that grace against the wind
No more gliding like a stray
You would do it for the hype
Trends stay cracking on you slaves
Intuition broke my chains
So I gotta misbehave
And I gotta get that
Vibe real so you know
I gotta show and spit facts
Heard you talking shit
You might have to get ya wrist slapped
Son you like I'm big mac
Placed all bets, now you won't get go ya chips back
(Ha)
And I gotta get that
Vibe real so you know
I gotta show and spit facts
Heard you talking shit
You might have to get ya wrist slapped
Son you like I'm big mac
(Ha)
Love this feeling
Like a fiend
Ya eyes a listen to what's seen
While you focused on the things
That'll have you in between
What you need and all that greed
You might have to lose ya route
Cause you stay breaking ya own creed
Love this feeling
Like a fiend
Never fall but you might lean
Why you focused on the things
That'll push you from ya dream
When they call ya phone might ring
But you ain't neva put the work in
Damn you shitted on ya team