Sweet Thing

Yeah
Sweet Thing
Yeah
A kid from the village
Yeah

Been away for a while but now I'm here again
And you could ask your friends, I'd prolly be the man
They tellin' stories bout me, what they talkin' bout?
If you wanna say a thing then we can talk it out
I'm from a city where they tryna hold me down man
Roof top records for the crown man
Time flies as I move to the 2, aye
Round that spot I be chillin' with the crew, hey
Can't explain what I made with Jossily
If it sounds s lil silly then you gotta stay with me
Cause I got a few things that I wanna show
Couple of things you prolly didn't know
1, been at work every single day
2 different types keep the opposite away
3, for the love that I give everytime I flow
4 my brollies y'all know how that shit goes
Been at this shit for some years, still same spot
I guess it takes a lil time for the check-pot
Got only a few people waitin' for the next drop
But let's see how y'all act when I'm next stop
I ain't gotta lie, I'm from a city where I learnt
How to get them things right
In the studio all night, see the daylight
Shinin' from the outside
That's kinda vibe that I fucking like
Yeah I walk around like I never touched the music shit
Looks nice, but I wanna join the music bus'
Round here man they all talk same shit
Me, I got stories of my old same clique
The real don't know me cause I know how it goes
You only see me cause my raps and my flows
And I wonder why some fuckers still out there
Talkin' shit soon they got sick beats I swear
You'll only love me if you see me in person
But if we're talkin' bout good music then to me you're a virgin
Like my brother still doesn't have a chart hit
Don't know wussup, y'all fuckers retarded

My homie just woke up and I'm still in this bitch
Finally wanna get rich, but it's not about the money to be rich
I just wanna feel safe, all time dawg
Wanna put the city on a wave, all mine dawg
I feel ready, I've been grindin' for a while now
Now I'm ahead of y'all fuckers, big time now
Name me a rapper that is flowin' on an own beat
I did it all by myself, give me the first seed
They used to ask me to go out to the night club
Do you wanna talk and hang out at the night club
They asked me, can you please bring some friends with you
Nah I'm good, I'm doin' hits you're gonna party to
I'm on the road and the people look at me like
Hold up, that's the guy that used to sing nice
That was high school, young Brian killin' shit
Time passed and now I'm ridin' with my Wings clique
I really want it so I'll never stop grindin'
I'm on my way up to the lights, see me climbin'
And I do it til them lights all shinin'
Wasted too much time, no more hiding
I'll always stay the same, don't change, no
Sweet thing, this is what I came for
I wanna talk to the world, can you hear me?
I'm just a humble young man, don't fear me
But I've been through a lot of stories, prolly should be crying'
But that's just how it goes I mean we're all dying
Right now I'm still flying, puff on that ice hoe
I should be leading, tell me what you're thinking twice for?
I've seen a lot of things I prolly shouldn't rap about
I remember Joël throwin' smoke out of a youngin's mouth
That sounds crazy cause I said I'm never gonna smoke
Look at me now, I'm in the studio killin' lot of dope

You, you, oh girl
You got me thinking bout you, you, oh girl
You got me thinking bout you, you, oh girl
You got me thinking bout you, you, oh girl

Yeah, yeah
I remember times we used to go back home at 7
That's the way I wanna live til I'm dead bruh
I wanna kill it all to see them mad bruh
But fuck that, I'm still here cookin' in the lab
Who can top that? Where them bros at?
But let me drop that
Yeah
Did you cop that?

Yeah, Word to my family
This is all for my family
For all my brollies yeah you know you're my family
For more stories, listen: Word to my family
Yeah
Sweet Thing



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Writer(s): Brian Beck
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