L'introduction
Just listen to me baby, I know you feel this
Yeah, it's my first album
Listen close
Yeah smack dabble in the back alley with their groove on
The mack daddy's and crack addicts making moves
That's the shit I seen when I was walking home from school
Back then as a teen, when I would wanna make it soon
In this rap life
Living fast life, making cash life
Never have to struggle cause I'm living off of that life
Every rap I write making way more money life
Now we're feasting all the time, was used to being hungry right
Sometimes you need to read the signs
They're like an oracle to tell you bout your future life
Might make your head spin like vertigo
In search of all the colors and sounds you haven't heard before
Now I'm eating no meat like herbivores
Diet with no fluoride to keep open my third eye
Keep hoping that you won't ride
Next thing you know, you're on a bull in the rodeo
This ain't our last dance
We jam on
Staying lit like your Mom's scented candles
A long scope but you're running low on ammo
And time is steady ticking till you execute your plans
This ain't our last dance
We jam on
Staying lit like your Mom's scented candles
A long scope but you're running low on ammo
And time is steady ticking, better execute your plans
Yeah, it's my first album
Listen close
Yeah smack dabble in the back alley with their groove on
The mack daddy's and crack addicts making moves
That's the shit I seen when I was walking home from school
Back then as a teen, when I would wanna make it soon
In this rap life
Living fast life, making cash life
Never have to struggle cause I'm living off of that life
Every rap I write making way more money life
Now we're feasting all the time, was used to being hungry right
Sometimes you need to read the signs
They're like an oracle to tell you bout your future life
Might make your head spin like vertigo
In search of all the colors and sounds you haven't heard before
Now I'm eating no meat like herbivores
Diet with no fluoride to keep open my third eye
Keep hoping that you won't ride
Next thing you know, you're on a bull in the rodeo
This ain't our last dance
We jam on
Staying lit like your Mom's scented candles
A long scope but you're running low on ammo
And time is steady ticking till you execute your plans
This ain't our last dance
We jam on
Staying lit like your Mom's scented candles
A long scope but you're running low on ammo
And time is steady ticking, better execute your plans
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Elechko
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