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 u boji, a ja san na platnu
Mislim da svi trebamo jedni druge
Empatija, koja bi mogla biti naša prednost
Loše kuja govore kreolski i španjolski
Ona izgleda ovako, onda ću likin' moje šanse
Oh, čovječe, zašto idem na te tangente?
Iz ptičje perspektive, to govno panoramski
Ipak fightin' s moje paranoje, govno previše stvaran, upravo otpustio svog odvjetnika
Trust pitanja, ja sam needin' da to riješi, to bi moglo biti carstvo razarač
Vidio sam što se dogodilo Julije Cezar
Stevie Wonder mi je rekao: „Vi ste vođa”
Moja djevojka bi izgubiti teniski meč u susret moj baka
Čovječe, ona je uistinu čuvar (Ha)
[Hor]
I ne znam zašto ovi blagoslovi je Comin'
Bogata kao pakao, ja sam naglasio više ništa
Ne slušati javno mišljenje
Njihov portret, to je samo pretpostavka
A ja stvarno ne znam što je crnjo je fightin' za, ali ja sam fightin' za to
I svaka pjesma koju sam snimati biti Savin' život, ja sam tip važno
Ako sam pucati moje metak (Mmm, peder, mmm, Michael Jordan)
A ako ja dobiti puno (to dolazi iz mikrofona snimanja)
[Redak 2]
Čekaj, uh
Beba, koja je razlika
Od ostalih crnje Makin' loših odluka
Dobra glazba, koja privlači poslovanje
Moj zadnji album bio je jebena klasika
Možete slušati to sranje od početka do kraja
Imaš dobre namjere i moje srce nemilosrdan
Voziti Honda Civic s prozorima zatamnjena
Plus Janjetina”kamion, ali to sranje je iznajmio
Nikad ne pretendin', budimo transparentan
Naučio sam to sranje od moje bake i djedove
Ja sam bio meditatin', tryna dobije odobrenje
No, to je život sranje nije koherentna, to je kuja
Pitam se zašto sam tako dolje sa shits
Samohrana majka, nema ko-roditelji u ovom kuja
Koristi se hoda u biblioteku za Wi-Fi
Bilo je to kao četiri Karens u tom kuja
No, ono što je vaša svrha? Što vaši motivi?
Što je vaš san? Što je vaš goalses?
Jesu li vaše misli čista? Jeste li fokusirani?
Ova dijagnoza pravi crnjo
Jesu li vaši prijatelji pravi? Jesu li lažan?
Jesu li vaše strane na vaš najlošiji?
Iako nisam tako lako razbiti
No, s vremena na vrijeme, osjećam se bespomoćno
[Hor]
I ne znam zašto ovi blagoslovi je Comin'
Bogata kao pakao, ja sam naglasio više ništa
Ne slušati javno mišljenje
Njihov portret, to je samo pretpostavka
A ja stvarno ne znam što je crnjo je fightin' za, ali ja sam fightin' za to
I svaka pjesma koju sam snimati biti Savin' život, ja sam tip važno
Ako sam pucati moje metak (Mmm, peder, mmm, Michael Jordan)
A ako ja dobiti puno (to dolazi iz mikrofona snimanja)
[Završnu]
Mm, oh-oh-oh
Oh, mm mm
Mm mm
Mm mm mm mm mm
Ma-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, da
Ma-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, da