Piff Marti - 4 Years (Bonus Track) Lyrics

For the dreams, never understood what sleep would redeem
And I will trap if I was beast with the fiends
Will I still rap if I was Alicia with Keys
Momma told me go reach for degrees
Daddy told me don't lean to the streets
Young black nigga with a need to believe yea
But what my dark skin gon mean to police
Sim simma please who got the keys to my steez
Hoes telling me come and see these double Ds
Remember when I used to want the red and green double Gs
Til I got to see the view of palm trees overseas
Just so that I can lead for my seed
Stand above the niggas man, me over these
No coke in my system, it's leaves of keys
And we both blowing piff but she's on her knees
Aawww time to shock the world
Harlem shake the game milly Rock the world
Seem like everybody done forgot the boroughs
How we went from talk yo shit to gossip girls
A lot we got to learn but yo it's not surprising
I see the times have changed so we compromise
I should get a delorean so my stock could rise and
Get back to the future that I've been dodging for years
God damn (god damn)
That's a real long time since I drop a project
I gotta girl, now I'm shacking up
Done went to Africa
Rwanda booming in the aftermath of the massacre cheers
God damn god damn
My mother tripping off me skipping on my bachelors
Okay I get it everybody is a rapper but
What make you think we flopping like a tire when it flatten up
Yea god damn
We ain't got no limit
And my Shawty yea she all in too
Other girls extra as f*ck like balmain shoes
Nasty and they cost too much like ball game food
And Ima always choose to go illa
Marti mar who you know more realer
And my idols growing up was cam'ron and Steve Austin I'm a stone killer
4 years since my last tape
For years I was mad late
For years I was sleeping
4 years 4 years 4 years went to mad waste
And 4 years ever since I saw my dad face
Was 4 years since I took the L on 106 yea
4 years since that bad taste
4 years of hiding
And 4 years say I'm gon quit
That's 4 years empty gas tank
Now I'm back on track babe
Like kelly last name, we rolling, I'm holding on
No third place, rather gold than bronze
My brother told me don't focus on pros and cons
I know my goal is as big as hulk hogan's arm
It so bizarre when niggas try to pull your card
They low on bars like when you put your phone to charge
I go so hard , it's more than just the flow and bars
This is for those that ain't we go so far
Oh my god
Man we out hear to do it for the generation said they don't believe in they own self
Too many dreams for they own health
That's what they hearing from the insecure
The people scared open different doors
That see the world as only rich or poor, swear that it could get so evil
If you making big moves baby get yo keeble
And don't ever ever let another old head keep you in the middle