COULD'VE BEEN (feat. Ca$h Khazi)
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
On the street
Yeah
Started of as a young boy
Playing rugby and soccer
Had this one girl who used to love me
Until she claimed I lost me
Meaning I ain't the me I used to be
Well I moved on started
Writing songs and hitting
Bongs
Stealing cigarettes from the top of the closet
Smoking with my eldest cousin
RIP blood you'll never be forgotten
Never had a father figure
So momma bought me action figures
RVD and the Heartbreak Kid was all I had
Didn't chose this life it chose me
Couldn't do anything about it my fate was already sealed
Written in the stars engraved in soil
This here my path
And imma walk it like I talk it
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I was a badboy, now I'm a badmon
I was a rude boy, now I'm a gentleman
I'm a gangster man, I stay thuggin man
I'm pissed inside
I'm pesticide, are y'all buggin, man
I'm a badmon, Xhosa Mike Lowry
Fucks with me, you's a fucking Deadman walking
You's a zombie
No take backs, you made your deathbed
And you gonna' fucking die in it
You gonna fucking lie in it
My pupils stay diluted
I'm Mr. Miyagi, she be my karate student
Forever on and off
But if she wax it, before she comes through with it
Then I cum in it, put it in her feelings
Put it in her feelings, Big dick energy
Forever radiating off me
Let me smoke, let me blaze
I did the race and it was fucking amazing
I did it all with grace
I gave her the moon and stars, and she still wants more space
She can't leave, she tied too tight like my laces
Let's face it, im advanced your boy he basic
He a lame
I am the Great Gatsby
There is no comparison
Hard at work or hardly working
I don't even know, pass me the joint, let me smoke some more
Hard at work or hardly working
I dont even know, pass me the joint, let me smoke some more
I was a badboy, now I'm a badmon
I was a rude boy, now I'm a gentleman
I'm a gangster man, I stay thuggin man
I'm pissed inside
I'm pesticide, are y'all buggin, man
I'm a badmon, Xhosa Mike Lowry
Fucks with me, you's a fucking Deadman walking
You's a zombie
No take backs, you made your deathbed
And you gonna' fucking die in it
You gonna fucking lie in it
My pupils stay diluted
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
On the street
Yeah
Started of as a young boy
Playing rugby and soccer
Had this one girl who used to love me
Until she claimed I lost me
Meaning I ain't the me I used to be
Well I moved on started
Writing songs and hitting
Bongs
Stealing cigarettes from the top of the closet
Smoking with my eldest cousin
RIP blood you'll never be forgotten
Never had a father figure
So momma bought me action figures
RVD and the Heartbreak Kid was all I had
Didn't chose this life it chose me
Couldn't do anything about it my fate was already sealed
Written in the stars engraved in soil
This here my path
And imma walk it like I talk it
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I could've been a prefect
Could've been a genius
But motherfuckers out here
Be mean as shit
They chew niggas up like that
Spit em out on the street
I was a badboy, now I'm a badmon
I was a rude boy, now I'm a gentleman
I'm a gangster man, I stay thuggin man
I'm pissed inside
I'm pesticide, are y'all buggin, man
I'm a badmon, Xhosa Mike Lowry
Fucks with me, you's a fucking Deadman walking
You's a zombie
No take backs, you made your deathbed
And you gonna' fucking die in it
You gonna fucking lie in it
My pupils stay diluted
I'm Mr. Miyagi, she be my karate student
Forever on and off
But if she wax it, before she comes through with it
Then I cum in it, put it in her feelings
Put it in her feelings, Big dick energy
Forever radiating off me
Let me smoke, let me blaze
I did the race and it was fucking amazing
I did it all with grace
I gave her the moon and stars, and she still wants more space
She can't leave, she tied too tight like my laces
Let's face it, im advanced your boy he basic
He a lame
I am the Great Gatsby
There is no comparison
Hard at work or hardly working
I don't even know, pass me the joint, let me smoke some more
Hard at work or hardly working
I dont even know, pass me the joint, let me smoke some more
I was a badboy, now I'm a badmon
I was a rude boy, now I'm a gentleman
I'm a gangster man, I stay thuggin man
I'm pissed inside
I'm pesticide, are y'all buggin, man
I'm a badmon, Xhosa Mike Lowry
Fucks with me, you's a fucking Deadman walking
You's a zombie
No take backs, you made your deathbed
And you gonna' fucking die in it
You gonna fucking lie in it
My pupils stay diluted
Credits
Writer(s): Khazimla Mcoyana
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Other Album Tracks
- FEEL the RAVE (feat. Jig, A.P & SwizzyOctober)
- MONEY ALL the TIME (feat. Ca$h Khazi & Jig)
- BEHIND ENEMY LINES (feat. Jig)
- CLEAN CONSCIENCE (feat. Ca$h Khazi, SwizzyOctober & Jig)
- COULD'VE BEEN (feat. Ca$h Khazi)
- DIE 4 the WEEKEND (feat. Jig, SwizzyOctober & Ca$h Khazi)
- SAD N***A HOURS (feat. Ca$h Khazi & Jig)
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