Bucket List (feat. Matthew Santos)

Huh! (huh!)

Skydiving, hoping my pilot land and my 'chute is good ('chute is good)
And my show went well and my check about to go to the hood (yuh)
If I die before I can make change, 'least I made a tape (tape)
And I pray someday you're inspired by it and make your way, look (way)

It's some legends gone so I'm paying homage, they paved the way (way)
And them stars aligned, I know they be on, I be they're in space
I might buy a trailer, we taking this bitch across the states (Sab')
All aboard, it's just like the Green Line, we finally off the train

Sole heir to the booth, you can let the fans take a vote
Get the bread, then take a loaf
I just put the work in then take a load off
Got up outta bed like some toast

Wrote a bucket list and approached
Then they sing that one like my last one
And they been waiting since my last one and look what happened, yeah, ayy
'Cause I meant it, if I thought it, then I did it

If I caught it, then I dish it
How I started, how I finish
Show a hater, that impossible's what we major
I cross another one off that paper, 'cause I don't believe in that caper

Uh, ayy, I come from the bottom, but a nigga feeling grateful (grateful)
My life wasn't fatal (fatal); swear, I must got angels (angels)
I know that the sun'll come up anytime the rain go (rain go)
I been in the rain, though (rain, though); they said what I can't do (can't do)

I come from the bottom, but a nigga feeling grateful (grateful)
My life wasn't fatal (fatal); swear, I must got angels (angels)
I know that the sun'll come up anytime the rain go (rain go)
I been in the rain, though (rain, though); they said what I can't do (can't do)

Huh!
I'm mountain climbing, that's never seen on this part of town (huh)
Hot-air balloon on my wedding day, getting off the ground (huh)
If I'm back to school, should I commute? Maybe try the dorms? (dorms)
Just wrote a book on how not to fit into social norms (boom)

I ain't never smoke, fuck it, why not? Guess I'm trying pot
Might just say "fuck it", get my hair cut and say "bye" to locks
Yeah, yeah, this for all of my hood homies
Fuck, give in, it feel good, don't it
Look at all the shit you accomplished

Heard money make the world go round
Thirsty for it, hope you don't drown
I believe it, do not doubt
Head high, no, not down (Sab', Sab')

Yeah, thinking outside them squares
Whole world know what it is
Scratching off my bucket list

Ayy, I come from the bottom, but a nigga feeling grateful (grateful)
My life wasn't fatal (fatal); swear, I must got angels (angels)
I know that the sun'll come up anytime the rain go (rain go)
I been in the rain, though (rain, though); they said what I can't do (can't do)

I come from the bottom, but a nigga feeling grateful (grateful)
My life wasn't fatal (fatal); swear, I must got angels (angels)
I know that the sun'll come up anytime the rain go (rain go)
I been in the rain, though (rain, though); they said what I can't do (can't do)
Oh!

I got a gift to give
Just like this life we're living
Only a flash across the sky
Just an increment of time

What will you do with yours? Oh
I know what to do with mine
Even when the lights go
Still, they never die

Hmph, alright, I know you was gon' hit me up, or whatever
'Cause I know you miss me
You already know who this is, it's your ex, or whatever
I ain't finna say my name for these thirsty ass bitches
But I'm gon' give you my bucket list
And it consists of: beatin' yo motherfuckin' ass, fina-fucking-lly
With yo' ugly ass—



Credits
Writer(s): Tahj Chandler, Cory Grindberg, Dylan Frank, Matthew Santos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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