Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Think About April , by - GreenspanRelease date: 07.04.2016
Song language: English
Think About April |
| Spring forward and into action |
| -thinking forward get to exploring our interaction |
| Thinking more forward press on your daughter we interacting |
| Meaning every single word I say homie why u asking |
| Mr mid Atlantic once again be the main attraction |
| Like my beats groovy and driving slow but today we fasting |
| Keep away from anything toxic detox in fashion |
| Hit some Dosia with the rock in rollers I’m culture clashing |
| Think about April tho |
| I know she got soul and passion |
| Cuz every other day she shed a tear but she so relaxing |
| I hate to provoke, uh |
| I hate when they startin static |
| But niggas don’t know how to act once they take off the jackets |
| The weather in Baltimore |
| She be how she wanna be |
| So at the top of April Air Max 1's and Good Villain tees |
| The very next day depending on how she feel |
| We may be outside umbrellas and oatmeals |
| Mood swings so real |
| Niggas dedicated know they still makin dope deals |
| The elements don’t kill |
| Either way eternal niggas that’s how my flow feel |
| I stepped in a puddle |
| Listened and memorized cold steel |
| Hoodie in the trunk that’s everyday cuz u never know |
| Secondary off safety just in case need to let it go |
| I just did a record with Piro Gutta and heavy gold |
| I kicked it with April til it start raining I’m headed home… |
| Tho I was |
| Born in the fall |
| Octobers own |
| Very descriptive in all my lyrics with a mind of my own |
| Further north ain’t a change for the better |
| But I’m game for whatever |
| Walk to the train gold frames and a sweater |
| I’m talkin up top |
| NYC |
| Peace Aristotle |
| Be around in a few hours with laptop and a bottle |
| Damn it’s chilly up this bitch why she cold |
| She need luv and I’m bold |
| Charm her into heating up from the soul |
| I done seen the real power of luv |
| And I can testify |
| Put my seed inside fertile ground |
| And watch the heavens cry |
| The way my energy meet her season |
| Something like perfect timing |
| With questions like |
| What’s your occupation heavy rhyming |
| Converse bout the present and past |
| Relation come to a crash |
| Knowing that she ain’t gon last |
| — the way they come and go out her life |
| Ever so casually |
| They treat her like she ain’t gon stay that’s the reality |
| She only in town for 30 days |
| Make the most of it fun |
| The next bitch got 31 |
| Don’t get attached to non of em no matter how much they try |
| With that said |
| Now I’m gazing deep into may’s eyes |
| Wassup wit summer? |