Tap In

Fuck if I'm too high to function, I'm Gucci
(I'm Gucci)
Couple has beens from back then still come around like they knew me
(Like they knew me)
I know a couple more niggas praying
Hoping that a nigga like me don't make it
(Whoa)
Why I still see smiling faces?
(Nah)
Don't come around with that fake shit
(Yeahhhhhh)
I'm a Eastside rebel, Zone 6 nigga fuck it
With my niggas, we just posted
We gon slide in the bucket
Hit the corner store, break a Ben Frank on some Dutchs
(Smoke)
Where my lighter at, plug just came through with the pressure

I'm a product of my environment, let's get higher then
(Where's my lighter man?)
These are notes from the messiah pen
This a world that's shaped from within
(Yeah)
Niggas reaching like the square button's jammed
And I'm expected just to be the better man
I can't turn my head
Brother's upping brother's for the upper hand
The system is a scam
I might make my money and move the fam
(Yeah)
But the time I'm working with is shorter than your attention span
(How?)
What happens when shit hits the fan
Well then it's all over
Smoking a 4-leaf clover
(Smoke)
Magnifying glass while I soul search
Found it next to Waldo
When I'm at my lowest, who gon call though?
My phone off now, so nigga don't bother
(Nigga don't bother!)
Rose from the dirt like a flower from Laden
Treating my room like a cramped up office
I don't go outside much
I don't like the loud bunch
But I burn them loud blunts
Regretting the fact that I don't come to town much
My niggas hold me down cause my mind on the first flight out
And I seem to have my head in the clouds
(Woah)
God hear me out
If they shopping inside of my garden they get carted out
There's nothing intriguing about
Pimping the culture and leaning on clout
I'm taking the less traveled route
Came out that bitch with my soul and a smile
What happened to being yourself
Instead of portraying this fake shit for wealth
I know what I'm worth and it's more than my belt
Tap in and take some control for yourself
Don't limit yourself
(Tap In)

Fuck if I'm too high to function, I'm Gucci
(I'm Gucci)
Couple has beens from back then still come around like they knew me
(Like they knew me)
I know a couple more niggas praying
Hoping that a nigga like me don't make it
(Whoa)
Why I still see smiling faces?
(Nah)
Don't come around with that fake shit
(Yeahhhhhh)
I'm a Eastside rebel, Zone 6 nigga fuck it
With my niggas, we just posted
We gon slide in the bucket
Hit the corner store, break a Ben Frank on some Dutchs
(Smoke)
Where my lighter at, plug just came through with the pressure

(I'm a Eastside rebel, Zone 6 nigga fuck it
With my niggas, we just posted
We gon slide in the bucket
Hit the corner store, break a Ben Frank on some Dutchs
Where my lighter at, plug just came through with the pressure)



Credits
Writer(s): Amari Shakur
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