When I was a youngin
I was living in them burbs
Once I got older
Had to get it out the pavement
Ain't nobody save me
Learned the art of patience
Shoutout to my mama
Cause I know she up there praying
Then I took action
Tired of being passive
They just talk about it
While still mimicking my actions
These hoes they distract ya
I hear it when you rapping
Tripping on shorties
Who to them, I'm a savage
Yes, I'm in my bag bitch
I'd rather set the standard
No, I'm not your average
Aunties say I'm handsome
Hating second handed
The type to always plan shit
Then never really do it
How we still getting to it?
Only God knows
Goals
There's a lot to get
My dick in her esophagus
I don't know what proper is
Aight let me chill
Developing my skills
Any space I'm in
I build
See to be a visionary
Man you got to have the will
I don't have no guilt baby
I'm living life free
Behind the scenes
Dropping bombs
Causing a scene
Squeaky clean
No evidence reported on scene
It's a dream?
No baby, this our reality
Y'all thought I was finished?
I ain't even get started yet
Our moves, they adopted it
I wonder where their father went
DJ Daddy Dames
And I gave your bitch a starter kit
Always on the move
Left my charger on the charter jet
Know my momma proud of me
My future is a proper fit
Gliding like the Doctor did
Mobbing with the foster kids
Dabbling in ignorance
While searching for enlightenment
Multi like a vitamin
Nigga
Kamus Leonardo - AIN'T NO USE (feat. L-Ament) Lyrics
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When I was a youngin
I was living in them burbs
Once I got older
Had to get it out the pavement
Ain't nobody save me
Learned the art of patience
Shoutout to my mama
Cause I know she up there praying
Then I took action
Tired of being passive
They just talk about it
While still mimicking my actions
These hoes they distract ya
I hear it when you rapping
Tripping on shorties
Who to them, I'm a savage
Yes, I'm in my bag bitch
I'd rather set the standard
No, I'm not your average
Aunties say I'm handsome
Hating second handed
The type to always plan shit
Then never really do it
How we still getting to it?
Only God knows
Goals
There's a lot to get
My dick in her esophagus
I don't know what proper is
Aight let me chill
Developing my skills
Any space I'm in
I build
See to be a visionary
Man you got to have the will
I don't have no guilt baby
I'm living life free
Behind the scenes
Dropping bombs
Causing a scene
Squeaky clean
No evidence reported on scene
It's a dream?
No baby, this our reality
Y'all thought I was finished?
I ain't even get started yet
Our moves, they adopted it
I wonder where their father went
DJ Daddy Dames
And I gave your bitch a starter kit
Always on the move
Left my charger on the charter jet
Know my momma proud of me
My future is a proper fit
Gliding like the Doctor did
Mobbing with the foster kids
Dabbling in ignorance
While searching for enlightenment
Multi like a vitamin
Nigga
I was living in them burbs
Once I got older
Had to get it out the pavement
Ain't nobody save me
Learned the art of patience
Shoutout to my mama
Cause I know she up there praying
Then I took action
Tired of being passive
They just talk about it
While still mimicking my actions
These hoes they distract ya
I hear it when you rapping
Tripping on shorties
Who to them, I'm a savage
Yes, I'm in my bag bitch
I'd rather set the standard
No, I'm not your average
Aunties say I'm handsome
Hating second handed
The type to always plan shit
Then never really do it
How we still getting to it?
Only God knows
Goals
There's a lot to get
My dick in her esophagus
I don't know what proper is
Aight let me chill
Developing my skills
Any space I'm in
I build
See to be a visionary
Man you got to have the will
I don't have no guilt baby
I'm living life free
Behind the scenes
Dropping bombs
Causing a scene
Squeaky clean
No evidence reported on scene
It's a dream?
No baby, this our reality
Y'all thought I was finished?
I ain't even get started yet
Our moves, they adopted it
I wonder where their father went
DJ Daddy Dames
And I gave your bitch a starter kit
Always on the move
Left my charger on the charter jet
Know my momma proud of me
My future is a proper fit
Gliding like the Doctor did
Mobbing with the foster kids
Dabbling in ignorance
While searching for enlightenment
Multi like a vitamin
Nigga
Writer: Damien Bynum
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