I dream in color and I sleep on a canvas
I think we all need each other
Empathy, that could be our advantage
Bad bitch speak Creole and Spanish
I dream in color and I sleep on a canvas
I think we all need each other
Empathy, that could be our advantage
Bad bitch speak Creole and Spanish
She look this way, then I'm likin' my chances
Oh, man, why I go on these tangents?
Bird's eye view, this shit panoramic
Still fightin' off my paranoia, shit too real, just fired my lawyer
Trust issues, I'm needin' to fix it, that could be an empire destroyer
I seen what happened to Julius Caesar
Stevie Wonder told me, "You are a leader"
My girl would forfeit a tennis match to meet my grandmama
Man, she truly a keeper (Huh)
[Chorus]
And I don't know why these blessings is comin'
Rich as hell, I'm stressed over nothin'
I don't listen to the public opinion
Their portrayal, it is just an assumption
And I don't really know what a nigga been fightin' for, but I'm fightin' for it
And every song that I record be savin' lives, I'm type important
If I shoot my shot (Mmm, swish, mmm, Michael Jordan)
And if I get a lot (It came from the mic recording)
[Verse 2]
Hold on, uh
Baby, that's the difference
From other niggas makin' bad decisions
Good music, that attract the business
My last album was a fuckin' classic
You can listen to that shit from start to finish
Got good intentions and my heart relentless
Drive a Honda Civic with the windows tinted
Plus a Lamb' truck, but that shit was rented
Never no pretendin', let's be transparent
I learned that shit from my grandparents
I've been meditatin', tryna gain clearance
But this life shit isn't coherent, it's a bitch
Wonder why I'm so down with the shits
Single mom, no co-parents in this bitch
Used to walk to the library for the Wi-Fi
It was like four Karens in that bitch
But what's your purpose? What's your motives?
What's your dreams? What's your goalses?
Are your thoughts pure? Are you focused?
This a real nigga diagnosis
Are your friends real? Are they bogus?
Are they by your side at your lowest?
Though I'm not so easily broken
But at times, I feel hopeless
[Chorus]
And I don't know why these blessings is comin'
Rich as hell, I'm stressed over nothin'
I don't listen to the public opinion
Their portrayal, it is just an assumption
And I don't really know what a nigga been fightin' for, but I'm fightin' for it
And every song that I record be savin' lives, I'm type important
If I shoot my shot (Mmm, swish, mmm, Michael Jordan)
And if I get a lot (It came from the mic recording)
[Outro]
Mm, oh-oh-oh
Oh, mm-mm
Mm-mm
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah
Sanjam barve in spim na platnu
Mislim, da moramo vsi med seboj
Empatija, da bi lahko naša prednost
Bad psica govorijo Creole in španski
Ona je videti na ta način, potem pa sem všeč jim moje možnosti
Oh, človek, zakaj sem šel na teh tangent?
Ptičje perspektive, to sranje panoramski
Še vedno fightin "z moje paranoje, drek preveč resnično, samo odpustil svojega odvetnika
Trust vprašanja, sem needin 'to popraviti, da bi lahko imperij rušilec
videl sem, kaj se je zgodilo z Juliju Cezarju
Stevie Wonder mi je rekel: "Vi ste vodja"
Moja punca jemlje tenisa za izpolnitev mojega grandmama
Človek, ona resnično vratar (Ha)
[Refren]
In ne vem, zakaj te blagoslovi je Prihaja
Bogata kot v peklu, sem poudaril, nad nič
Ne poslušati javnega mnenja
Njihova podoba je le predpostavka
In res ne vem, kaj je črnuh bilo fightin "za, vendar sem fightin" za njo
In vsaka pesem, ki sem posneti biti Savin "življenje, sem tip pomembno
Če sem ustrelil svoj strel (Mmm, Peder, mmm, Michael Jordan)
In če dobim veliko (je prišel iz mic za snemanje)
[Verz 2]
Počakaj, uh
Baby, da je razlika
Od drugih niggas Makin 'slabih odločitev
Dobra glasba, ki pritegne poslovanje
Moj zadnji album je bil v jebeno classic
Lahko poslušati tega sranja od začetka do konca
Dobil dobre namere in moje srce neusmiljenega
Pogon Honda Civic z okni obarvano
Plus Lamb "tovornjak, ampak to je sranje v najem
Nikoli ne pretendin ", bodimo pregleden
Naučil sem se to sranje od mojih starih staršev
Bil sem meditatin ", tryna pridobili pred
Vendar je to življenje sranje ni skladnih, da je prasica
Sprašujem se, zakaj sem tako dol z shits
Ena mama, ni co-starši v tej pasji
Uporablja se za sprehod do knjižnice za Wi-Fi
Bilo je kot štiri Karens v tej pasji
Toda kaj je tvoj namen? Kaj je vaš motiv?
Kaj je vaše sanje? Kaj je vaše goalses?
So vaše misli čista? Ali ste osredotočeni?
Ta pravi črnuh diagnoza
Ali vaši prijatelji pravi? Ali so lažne?
Ali so ob strani na svoj najnižji?
Čeprav nisem tako zlahka zdrobljen
Ampak včasih se počutim brezupen
[Refren]
In ne vem, zakaj te blagoslovi je Prihaja
Bogata kot v peklu, sem poudaril, nad nič
Ne poslušati javnega mnenja
Njihova podoba je le predpostavka
In res ne vem, kaj je črnuh bilo fightin "za, vendar sem fightin" za njo
In vsaka pesem, ki sem posneti biti Savin "življenje, sem tip pomembno
Če sem ustrelil svoj strel (Mmm, Peder, mmm, Michael Jordan)
In če dobim veliko (je prišel iz mic za snemanje)
[Outro]
Mm, oh-oh-oh
Oh, mm, mm
Mm-mm
Mm mm mm mm mm
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, ja
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, ja