Mellow Mood
Yeah
Look
One time, one time
Look
Look
This one goes out to all of my critics
You have your own life you should be focused on living
All you niggas fake, all you niggas is gimmicks
All you niggas is Jakes
You tryin' lock me up in the prison
It's kills 'em to see you winning even in the slightest
All you old niggas is goin' through a mid life crisis
Situation averted, you see me swervin'
Yo girlfriend opened her up heart to me, she's a surgeon
She was fully converted
Suitable for a new purpose
I put the work in
This is a resurgence
Tryin' sell this work like a merchant
Only two things are for certain in this life
Death and taxes
I'll prolly end up on a blacklist
Like my nigga Kapernick
You know that the facts is
I be getting baskets, don't even need to practice
Call me Iverson with the tactics, you an ass kiss
I be going dumb, so blasphemous
Every day got the potential to create a smash hit
This a call to action
Let me get to macking
Girl you a magnet, so damn attractive
Lil' nigga you be faker than a catfish
I look fantastic, sharper than a cactus
And we ain't skipping steps
My flow make you hit the deck
It's the bomb, holler at your mom, shit's a mess
Living under duress I gotta flex on 'em
People only want you to do what's best for 'em
Not you, how does that make any sense
They want you to take the safe route to pay the rent
Well I don't wanna snap photos for a living
I was born to make music, the music is in him
I know I got gift like the season of giving
I believe in my vision
Look
One time, one time
Look
Look
This one goes out to all of my critics
You have your own life you should be focused on living
All you niggas fake, all you niggas is gimmicks
All you niggas is Jakes
You tryin' lock me up in the prison
It's kills 'em to see you winning even in the slightest
All you old niggas is goin' through a mid life crisis
Situation averted, you see me swervin'
Yo girlfriend opened her up heart to me, she's a surgeon
She was fully converted
Suitable for a new purpose
I put the work in
This is a resurgence
Tryin' sell this work like a merchant
Only two things are for certain in this life
Death and taxes
I'll prolly end up on a blacklist
Like my nigga Kapernick
You know that the facts is
I be getting baskets, don't even need to practice
Call me Iverson with the tactics, you an ass kiss
I be going dumb, so blasphemous
Every day got the potential to create a smash hit
This a call to action
Let me get to macking
Girl you a magnet, so damn attractive
Lil' nigga you be faker than a catfish
I look fantastic, sharper than a cactus
And we ain't skipping steps
My flow make you hit the deck
It's the bomb, holler at your mom, shit's a mess
Living under duress I gotta flex on 'em
People only want you to do what's best for 'em
Not you, how does that make any sense
They want you to take the safe route to pay the rent
Well I don't wanna snap photos for a living
I was born to make music, the music is in him
I know I got gift like the season of giving
I believe in my vision
Credits
Writer(s): Maynor Humberto Bardales-amaya
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