I Did
Nobody going to fucking work tomorrow
Nobody, no mother fucking body
And I did it, tell em "I did it"
I ain't scared like ya'll bitches
I did
Let's not waste time
Let me catch my breath
I been working myself
I been doing my best
Why live a fake life when the tools are fed
And the grass is green
And the streets are red
Motherfuckers OD
Trauma, don't get sad
Imma look in your face cause I'm really that bad
Tell me stay in my place
I don't really get mad
I could be a whole ace
This could be a whole ad
But I don't make lines for pickups and pages
I should be happy and you should be gracious
I'm on the road
I'm driving alone
I'm feeling the beat
Ignoring my phone
I get in the zone
There's shit we got nothing to do with
Screwed up our lives, but I screwed up the coolest
Life is a drag, but I'm dragging me through this
Race to the top
Who gon get there the soonest
Center stage (Center stage)
Send her back (Send her back)
Memories (Memories)
Losing track
But I still can't stay
And we still can't change
So I can't talk to you today
(No mother fucking body)
To you today
It's you, maybe
Too many, problems going on I can't move any
Think of all the things we've been through, plenty
Proud, but I never met you, Penny
Yeah the stars outside think they're better than me
I'm Lamar outside cause I'm shooting the breeze
Parked my car downtown, near the capital street
Made a promise to myself that I ain't never gon cheat
So, I pop it, I roll it
I stick it, I show it
I'm really the villain
You just didn't know it
I come from a planet
They call it a Haven
I'm really the best but I'm really the lamest
I fall for it easy
I don't get the meaning
Like baking a ziti
We're hungry and eating
I put on my head and I'm zooming, I'm speeding
If we talk tomorrow, you'll wake up to greetings
Center stage (Center stage)
Send her back (Send her back)
Memories (Memories)
Losing track
But I still can't stay
And we still can't change
So I can't talk to you today
(No mother fucking body)
To you today
But I don't make lines for pickups and pages
I should be happy and you should be gracious
I'm on the road
I'm driving alone
I'm feeling the beat
Ignoring my phone
I get in the zone
There's shit we got nothing to do with
Screwed up our lives, but I screwed up the coolest
Life is a drag, but I'm dragging me through this
Race to the top
Who gon get there the soonest
Nobody, no mother fucking body
And I did it, tell em "I did it"
I ain't scared like ya'll bitches
I did
Let's not waste time
Let me catch my breath
I been working myself
I been doing my best
Why live a fake life when the tools are fed
And the grass is green
And the streets are red
Motherfuckers OD
Trauma, don't get sad
Imma look in your face cause I'm really that bad
Tell me stay in my place
I don't really get mad
I could be a whole ace
This could be a whole ad
But I don't make lines for pickups and pages
I should be happy and you should be gracious
I'm on the road
I'm driving alone
I'm feeling the beat
Ignoring my phone
I get in the zone
There's shit we got nothing to do with
Screwed up our lives, but I screwed up the coolest
Life is a drag, but I'm dragging me through this
Race to the top
Who gon get there the soonest
Center stage (Center stage)
Send her back (Send her back)
Memories (Memories)
Losing track
But I still can't stay
And we still can't change
So I can't talk to you today
(No mother fucking body)
To you today
It's you, maybe
Too many, problems going on I can't move any
Think of all the things we've been through, plenty
Proud, but I never met you, Penny
Yeah the stars outside think they're better than me
I'm Lamar outside cause I'm shooting the breeze
Parked my car downtown, near the capital street
Made a promise to myself that I ain't never gon cheat
So, I pop it, I roll it
I stick it, I show it
I'm really the villain
You just didn't know it
I come from a planet
They call it a Haven
I'm really the best but I'm really the lamest
I fall for it easy
I don't get the meaning
Like baking a ziti
We're hungry and eating
I put on my head and I'm zooming, I'm speeding
If we talk tomorrow, you'll wake up to greetings
Center stage (Center stage)
Send her back (Send her back)
Memories (Memories)
Losing track
But I still can't stay
And we still can't change
So I can't talk to you today
(No mother fucking body)
To you today
But I don't make lines for pickups and pages
I should be happy and you should be gracious
I'm on the road
I'm driving alone
I'm feeling the beat
Ignoring my phone
I get in the zone
There's shit we got nothing to do with
Screwed up our lives, but I screwed up the coolest
Life is a drag, but I'm dragging me through this
Race to the top
Who gon get there the soonest
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Writer(s): Philip Williams Jones
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