Hyro (feat. J. Smoke)

(If you win the lottery, what would you do with the money?)
(Ooooh ya'll don't even know)
(First of all half that's going to Kenny)

(Hyro Sinki says)
(Hyro)
(It is time)
(Time)

(Soren)

Got a fresh pair of white Nike court vision lows
When I walk through the door
Nigga what you gonna do about it
Real ones I got like two around me
But there's still lotta damn food around us
'Cause we gotta eat (Gotta eat)
I've been thinking I ain't gotta sleep
'Cause the options are live in poverty
Or buy your mom a Jeep
Don't be modest please 'cause she deserve it
No verse can explain enough
Of course I pour my drink in a cup
I'm damn-near human I ain't making it up
And say yeah if you ain't making enough
(Yeah)
Nigga you got served boo-hoo
Show me the money woo-woo
When I cast that stone
I threw two
Don't fret when your mind's blown
Similar to a light show
It's all good it's just the Hyro-technics
I respect it
I dissect it
I resuscitated, give the press a statement
Saying "ya'll don't know"
Man ya'll don't know
(Go)
It's time to go if you wanna go babe
Can't wait forever so don't pay
Me no mind I'm workin' on my grind
Every day of my life

What I never lost
I could never find
That's why I'm working on rehearsing
What's been on my mind
These stories that I never wrote down
(I choked out)
But never mind, that's a pair of dice
I guess I'll never find
You find it easier to roll straight
Never look behind
But I can't help it if it's on my mind
(No)
I can't help it if it's on my mind
Where do you go when all around you is the paradigm
Consisting of what's left or right
But who's behind you is what's really prime
Yeah who's behind you is what's really prime
(Who's behind you is what's really prime)
(Who's behind you is what's really prime) (Man ya'll don't know)

Uh
That's Hyro
That's Hyro
Open your eyes though
'Cause that's Hyro
That inner light flow
(That's Hyro)
(That's Hyro)

(If I were to wish for anything)
(I should not wish for wealth and power)
(But for the passionate sense of the potential)
(For the eye)
(Which young and ardent, sees the possible)
(Pleasure disappoints, possibility never)
(And what wine is so sparkling, what so fragrant)
(What so intoxicating, as possibility?)



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Perry
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