Namaste

We was chillin by the bay,
She gon' lean in "By the way"
See him come, still drive away
I get dumber by the day

I ain't woke or wide awake
Yea shes gonna come and say
Greeting me like "Namaste"
Leave the game? Nah Ima Stay

They don't even know
I go through ink like I'm Ascension

If the pen sets up retirement
I'll call it pension

I don't wanna really go get caught up
In the tension

One day we won't fuck around and
Care about my mentions

Not gon be the one to tell her
He don't like extensions

She already in a bad mood
He can read expressions

Understand her every move
He feeds his own obsession

Like priesthood his profession
He keeps thinking bout confessions

He thinks he's living clean
But that's just a preconception

He knows deep down he's got the means
To fight his own depression

If only he could truly see how
Life's an imperfection

Then maybe he would have a path
To guide his own direction

Through loss in life I know I've learned
The most important lessons

That God don't think it over
When he need you up in Heaven

Call you up your heart stop beating
Know you ain't for question

Call you up your heart stop beating
Know you ain't for shit

Like the chick on Othello's stream
She said quit rapping

Maybe I laughed on the outside
But inside I was maddened

You just truly didn't know that
Keyes Baud was bout the action

Lit that fire up inside of me
You woke up the dragon

She was going down and posting up in California,
Boys from hometown hit her up she saying "I don't know ya",
Time to show ya
I'm gone throw ya
Just one bone I'll let you know
I ain't prettied up like De La Hoya,
Let me go

We was chillin by the bay,
She gon' lean in "By the way"
See him come, still drive away
I get dumber by the day

I ain't woke or wide awake
Yea shes gonna come and say
Greeting me like "Namaste"
Leave the game? Nah Ima Stay

We was chillin by the bay,
She gon' lean in "By the way"
See him come, still drive away
I get dumber by the day

I ain't woke or wide awake
Yea shes gonna come and say
Greeting me like "Namaste"
Leave the game? Nah Ima Stay

Been fly as fuck
His fly is up
His eye is stuck
I'm tired as fuck
This guys a mutt
He drives a truck
He knives a buck
He thrives for muck
Survive and duck
Revived at Chucks
Might find some luck
With one

But if he knows that ima flow
My shit has jus begun

This isn't like your late night show
This is no re run

I went and straight like picked her up
Said "girl this might be fun"

She's got an ex who wants to fuck
We glance and then we run

We flying through the hilltops
Won't stop till we see sun

At the general area
He contracted Malaria

What you say? I ain't hearing ya
I think this shit hysteria

I look over he's staring ya
Down like a deer in a
Headlight beam

Nut and miss her body
Motherfucker calls it bedside cream

She ain't tryna fuck with him so let me see
Maybe it's because he go and DM like an NPC

He ain't even gonna get it if she sip on Hennessy
She jus wanna go and travel hit Alberta then BC

CEDES is my beat plug he doesn't even know I exist
How fucked ups that? when I go and spit on his shit

Make my comeback girl you know
I couldn't resist
Hear the bells in my head, know my class is
Dismissed

I don't fuck with you no, we do not coexist
Y'all can't fuck with my bros, cause I know they get pissed

I be here just to grow, remove me like a cyst
She gon pass on his goal, call that an assist

We was chillin by the bay,
She gon' lean in "By the way"
See him come, still drive away
I get dumber by the day

I ain't woke or wide awake
Yea shes gonna come and say
Greeting me like "Namaste"
Leave the game? Nah Ima Stay

We was chillin by the bay,
She gon' lean in "By the way"
See him come, still drive away
I get dumber by the day

I ain't woke or wide awake
Yea shes gonna come and say
Greeting me like "Namaste"
Leave the game? Nah Ima Stay



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Writer(s): Joel Oliveira
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