Give You The Universe
Yeah, I gotta record this bruh
I'm not really tryna do all that extra shit with pulling out phones and
Recording, I mean content cool but sometimes I just wanna get in the groove man
Back To The Future, like
Shawty you know I miss you
But I, had to do this on my own
Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone
I'm just, disappointed it ain't work
I'm a Speed Racer
All to the cash
Baby the mission come first
You got a taste of my world
But I, wanted to
Give you the universe
Give you the universe
Give you my love, my heart, my scars
Give it to you so you could do your art
Gave unto you how I'd want it right back
I talk about truth on the top on the tracks
Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track
I sent it to him, and he sent it right back
Brand new mix, aye that's for the master
Split up the profits, the bag, it got captured
Me and my boys, we set up the plan
Me and my boys, execute the action
Me and my boys, we making it happen
Hear a pussy boy, talking hot
We dice 'em up, sliced jalapeño, yeah
I'm a chill though, observe my thoughts
They saying life a mirror, angle
Law of attraction, been knowing the secret
Kid in my heart, he ain't even keep it
Generations, I been putting on, working
Later on, they'll all be eating
While I'm sleeping, while I'm deceased
Future Legacy
Shoutout bros
TPK, aye, Down & Dirty
Raceline to the Realworld
Young kids with a lot of vision
Young kids with a lot of ambition
Young kids with some obstacles on the journey on the way to the finish
Ain't no stopping, 'til I get it
Ain't no stopping, 'til I'm winning
Not one time, but on the daily
Day after day, and year after year
Shawty you know I miss you
But I, had to do this on my own
Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone
I'm just, disappointed it ain't work
I'm a Speed Racer
All to the cash
Baby the mission come first
You got a taste of my world
But I, wanted to
Give you the universe
Give you my love, my heart, my scars
Give it to you so you could do your art
Gave unto you how I'd want it right back
I talk about truth on the top on the tracks
Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track
I sent it to him, and he sent it right back
Brand new mix, aye that's for the master
Shout out to Pearl, he chop it like Blade
Shout out to McQueen, he run up the race
Run in the race, yeah run into space
Run into space, playing shit like games
Hop out the simulation, out the game
I'm just playing this shit going crazy
I ain't even going wild
But I ain't even going tame
I'm not really tryna do all that extra shit with pulling out phones and
Recording, I mean content cool but sometimes I just wanna get in the groove man
Back To The Future, like
Shawty you know I miss you
But I, had to do this on my own
Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone
I'm just, disappointed it ain't work
I'm a Speed Racer
All to the cash
Baby the mission come first
You got a taste of my world
But I, wanted to
Give you the universe
Give you the universe
Give you my love, my heart, my scars
Give it to you so you could do your art
Gave unto you how I'd want it right back
I talk about truth on the top on the tracks
Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track
I sent it to him, and he sent it right back
Brand new mix, aye that's for the master
Split up the profits, the bag, it got captured
Me and my boys, we set up the plan
Me and my boys, execute the action
Me and my boys, we making it happen
Hear a pussy boy, talking hot
We dice 'em up, sliced jalapeño, yeah
I'm a chill though, observe my thoughts
They saying life a mirror, angle
Law of attraction, been knowing the secret
Kid in my heart, he ain't even keep it
Generations, I been putting on, working
Later on, they'll all be eating
While I'm sleeping, while I'm deceased
Future Legacy
Shoutout bros
TPK, aye, Down & Dirty
Raceline to the Realworld
Young kids with a lot of vision
Young kids with a lot of ambition
Young kids with some obstacles on the journey on the way to the finish
Ain't no stopping, 'til I get it
Ain't no stopping, 'til I'm winning
Not one time, but on the daily
Day after day, and year after year
Shawty you know I miss you
But I, had to do this on my own
Hold on, I ain't sad that I'm alone
I'm just, disappointed it ain't work
I'm a Speed Racer
All to the cash
Baby the mission come first
You got a taste of my world
But I, wanted to
Give you the universe
Give you my love, my heart, my scars
Give it to you so you could do your art
Gave unto you how I'd want it right back
I talk about truth on the top on the tracks
Shout out to Capri, he beat up the track
I sent it to him, and he sent it right back
Brand new mix, aye that's for the master
Shout out to Pearl, he chop it like Blade
Shout out to McQueen, he run up the race
Run in the race, yeah run into space
Run into space, playing shit like games
Hop out the simulation, out the game
I'm just playing this shit going crazy
I ain't even going wild
But I ain't even going tame
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Writer(s): Jeyson Luntzer
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