one day
I be in LA one day, next day
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
Aye, aye, aye
'Cause these hoes too sentimental
I'ma dawg baby but you'll never
Fuck with someone better
If you want I could show you
Just a little piece of heaven
I been cooked, I been faded
I was born up by the river
All the smoke in the air
Like my ex up in the kitchen
They say Nevi why you trippin' if
I tell 'em they won't get it
I on tryna be a digit, just another analytic
I'm on my own with people around me
They been calling my name I don't respond
I think they better off without me
So maybe I just won't go home
I be in LA one day, next day
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
I be in LA one day, next day
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
Aye, aye, aye
'Cause these hoes too sentimental
I'ma dawg baby but you'll never
Fuck with someone better
If you want I could show you
Just a little piece of heaven
I been cooked, I been faded
I was born up by the river
All the smoke in the air
Like my ex up in the kitchen
They say Nevi why you trippin' if
I tell 'em they won't get it
I on tryna be a digit, just another analytic
I'm on my own with people around me
They been calling my name I don't respond
I think they better off without me
So maybe I just won't go home
I be in LA one day, next day
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
I be in LA one day, next day
Back home with a nail
And a hammer in my hand
Yeah I told my momma wait
'Cause the blessings gone rain
You just gotta have faith
That yo boy gone win
Gotta show 'em what you made of ain't shit
In this evil ass world gone fold
Or gone change us
Fuck 'em if they hate us we done got
It by our lonely, fuck whatever
They done told me I'm just worried 'bout my
Business, 'bout my paper
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Balderas, Oliver Zhang
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