Take a Look & Know me Well
Yeah, I'm right back at it
Like they need the pipe
I need the mic
Imma muh fuck'n addict
Yeah, guess I'm vegan
Chase the cabbage
That's another term for
Chase the cash bitch
Uhh yeah, they told me
Chase my dreams
But I won't last it mmm
I'm the spitting image of everlasting Ouu
Yeah, I feel exquisite
With the rap shit
Yeah, I remember those
Who gave me jack shit
Yeah, I use to hang with those
Who jacked shit
But imma leave that lifestyle
In the past bitch
Matter fact I'll put it in a casket
Had too much potential for that shit
Stay away from that time
When the Glock roam
Keep eyes on your spot
When you not home
And I know you not the shit
Cus your fly gone
And you know around here
Ain't no bygones
Piggies on the block
Aye, bitches on the run away
I'm tryna get dumb paid
We'll make it out here someday
Piggies on the block
Aye, bitches on the run away
I'm tryna get dumb paid
We'll make it out here someday
Uhh, yeah I woke up like 'I'm the shit'
I knew that yesterday
Yeah, and I'm blessed today
And I'm blessed today
I confess to say
I been pressed for days
Off my chest they go
If it's mills they know
The intellect is in effect
Detoxing all of this inner stress
Yeah, we watching
Got the game by the neck
If he talking
Then we come for his head
Remember them Saturday mornings
Yeah, I woke up early
Mmm Mmm Mmm
Mmm Mmm Mmm
Up with the birdies
Yeah, making plays
For only top dollar huh
Saving money like
It's my college fund
'Hustle on my mind like'
That's the only way that I see it
'Hustle on my mind like'
And that's the only way that I need it
If they ain't with me
I don't need em
If I can't join em
I'll beat em
If they ain't the truth
I don't believe em
If I can't take em
I leave em
Yeah I woke up like 'I'm the shit'
I knew that yesterday
Uhh...
Time yea
Uhh, Time yea
Shit, Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for job yeah
Friday night I turn up yeah
Saturday night I turn up yeah
Sunday morning go to church yeah
I can't even make up the worth Yeah
I can't even make up these words
In these sentences boy this is
Blessing the earth yeah
And every-time it hurts yeah
And every-time it hurts yeah
Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for job yeah
Friday night I turn up yeah
Saturday night I turn up yeah
Sunday morning go to church yeah
But day to day what's the difference
Tired of dealing with the ignorance
Been in deep need of deliverance
Been caring less if they feeling it uhh
Been searching for healing
Been kneeling
And praying for changes
I been staying 'way from the danger
I need a guardian angel
Sorry if this ain't a banger
Been looking at life
From a whole different angle
This is not anger
Flipping the script on the table
Nah, Flipping the script and the table
Excuse my behavior
I'm just hear rapping
Until my whole verse in your mouth
Like retainers, just like retainers
Dank in containers
Shit
Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for...
Like they need the pipe
I need the mic
Imma muh fuck'n addict
Yeah, guess I'm vegan
Chase the cabbage
That's another term for
Chase the cash bitch
Uhh yeah, they told me
Chase my dreams
But I won't last it mmm
I'm the spitting image of everlasting Ouu
Yeah, I feel exquisite
With the rap shit
Yeah, I remember those
Who gave me jack shit
Yeah, I use to hang with those
Who jacked shit
But imma leave that lifestyle
In the past bitch
Matter fact I'll put it in a casket
Had too much potential for that shit
Stay away from that time
When the Glock roam
Keep eyes on your spot
When you not home
And I know you not the shit
Cus your fly gone
And you know around here
Ain't no bygones
Piggies on the block
Aye, bitches on the run away
I'm tryna get dumb paid
We'll make it out here someday
Piggies on the block
Aye, bitches on the run away
I'm tryna get dumb paid
We'll make it out here someday
Uhh, yeah I woke up like 'I'm the shit'
I knew that yesterday
Yeah, and I'm blessed today
And I'm blessed today
I confess to say
I been pressed for days
Off my chest they go
If it's mills they know
The intellect is in effect
Detoxing all of this inner stress
Yeah, we watching
Got the game by the neck
If he talking
Then we come for his head
Remember them Saturday mornings
Yeah, I woke up early
Mmm Mmm Mmm
Mmm Mmm Mmm
Up with the birdies
Yeah, making plays
For only top dollar huh
Saving money like
It's my college fund
'Hustle on my mind like'
That's the only way that I see it
'Hustle on my mind like'
And that's the only way that I need it
If they ain't with me
I don't need em
If I can't join em
I'll beat em
If they ain't the truth
I don't believe em
If I can't take em
I leave em
Yeah I woke up like 'I'm the shit'
I knew that yesterday
Uhh...
Time yea
Uhh, Time yea
Shit, Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for job yeah
Friday night I turn up yeah
Saturday night I turn up yeah
Sunday morning go to church yeah
I can't even make up the worth Yeah
I can't even make up these words
In these sentences boy this is
Blessing the earth yeah
And every-time it hurts yeah
And every-time it hurts yeah
Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for job yeah
Friday night I turn up yeah
Saturday night I turn up yeah
Sunday morning go to church yeah
But day to day what's the difference
Tired of dealing with the ignorance
Been in deep need of deliverance
Been caring less if they feeling it uhh
Been searching for healing
Been kneeling
And praying for changes
I been staying 'way from the danger
I need a guardian angel
Sorry if this ain't a banger
Been looking at life
From a whole different angle
This is not anger
Flipping the script on the table
Nah, Flipping the script and the table
Excuse my behavior
I'm just hear rapping
Until my whole verse in your mouth
Like retainers, just like retainers
Dank in containers
Shit
Monday I wake up for job yeah
Tuesday I wake up for job yeah
Wednesday I wake up for job
And then see my girl
And then see my family, shit
I can't even make up the time, yeah
Thursday I wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for...
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Mills
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