New Heights

I woke up from picturin' my future to now seein' stock options
Cows bringin' the Milk while corn overflow an croppin'
Plus the music business ain't the only thing that's poppin'
To make it happen you need me I be ya only option

Hip-hop need me servin' patients 'til they overdose
Until ya untie wig knocked lose cause hit the Holy Ghost
Oh no not Candy Man Bloody Mary not a hoax
So if ya came to fuck my world up bring like 4 of those
A female that knows her worth
I stood out day 1 from birth
If in a crowd that wasn't for me then right there I disburse
But neva had it all planned out sometimes walked in reverse
While tryin' a rip this bandage early from this wound that still hurt shit
What don't kill ya make ya stronger how the story goes
It's no to life than Black and White but stuck on Oreo
They been exposed ya months ago and everybody know
Had the city tuning in like starring in the Maury Show
See it in the video
But for now it's audio
And gotta boe been brewing this 1 very precise
I went school and got some A's an see my research on ice
An learned a lot the 1st day ya not the smartest device oh no

Picturin' my future to now seein' stock options
Cows bringin' the Milk while corn overflow an croppin'
Plus the music business ain't the only thing that's poppin'
To make it happen you need me I be ya only option

You didn't pay the electric bill so went an turned them lights out
Yeah this the type of music make ya round the squad and ride out
Type of squad that's set in stone just can't erase and white out
Shit go ta bad worse to worse we back in corners on time-out
Yeah that's my nigga trip and you gone find out
That when you fuck wit 1 of us make no difference ain't gone hide out
Got business to attend to plus planning for your buy out
Bitchhh anybody want some feelings right now I'm not using mine
End up be lost in the head fucked up and still lead the blind
Remember when the air was sweet but this here ain't them Georgia Pines
Test the water just a bit but right now we are at trying times
I roll up my sleeves don't mind fucking up these Calvin Kleins
Besides the jeans since my teens see I been on my grind
It wasn't by choice but started smokin' weed by 8 or 9
But stayed on my shit I still had good grades Moma didn't see them signs

picturin' my future to now seein' stock options
Cows bringin' the Milk while corn overflow an croppin'
Plus the music business ain't the only thing that's poppin'
To make it happen you need me I be ya only option



Credits
Writer(s): Shequtia Brown
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