| Can we keep it down?
|
| Bring the liquor and the reefer out
|
| There’s no need to shout
|
| I’m chilling with my people now
|
| And everybody see we sleep on they couch
|
| And I ain’t got a lot of money but I’m not feeling down
|
| I’m feeling proud that I’m still around
|
| I didn’t drown in the shit I used to worry 'bout
|
| Didn’t frown when I used to turn my pockets out
|
| Locking me down, I’ve got me a sound
|
| loud, popping and bounce
|
| City lights, they blind my eyes
|
| When daylight is fading
|
| 'Cause you’ve been all around town
|
| And I ain’t had your loving, babe
|
| Still wanting every man’s wish (that's right!)
|
| And I still got the heavy hand
|
| If I ever planned this, you can bet I damn did it
|
| I tell it is when it isn’t
|
| Listen, I’m wishing for different visions
|
| But snipping on slipping on slippery fingers
|
| Thinking
|
| But it isn’t as difficult when he
|
| I’m skipping this mission
|
| 'Til the finish, I’m snipping the ribbon
|
| You’re borderline on everything
|
| And I’m all on nothing
|
| Strange days be coming, babe
|
| And I know I did nothing, babe
|
| You can put your feet up, you can get a
|
| But I’ma make a deep track, and wait for the feedback
|
| I need to get my peas up, no time to relax
|
| Fucking up a relapse
|
| Guess it’s time for some beers, bring my keys back
|
| I need to get my
|
| Please bring the beat back, so I can get my lyrics done
|
| I’m tryna live the dream, and I ain’t gonna live it up
|
| Even if, put you 'til I win enough
|
| City lights, they blind my eyes
|
| When daylight is fading
|
| Cause you’ve been all around town
|
| And I ain’t had your loving, babe
|
| You’re borderline on everything
|
| And I’m all on nothing
|
| Strange days be coming, babe
|
| And I know I did nothing, babe |