Lyrics Yellow Brick Road - Rexx Life Raj

Yellow Brick Road

Ay turn my vocals down just a little bit
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Just the vocals, just a little bit more
Yea yea, yea that’s solid
So much weighing on my conscience
Still dropping gems and kicking knowledge
Gave you the game you overlooked it
And wondered why this shit so out of pocket
I could see the sucker in your eyes
You don’t hide it well in that disguise
Nowadays it’s cool to be a fraud
Why tell the truth when you could lie?
And won’t nobody know it
Everytime my shit is golden.
fuck what they say
They telling lies in paragraphs
I got niggas out in Paraguay
Me and these niggas ain’t parallel
I been woke from the fairytale
On the ferry on my way to the city, with a bad one can’t stop looking at her
titties
And she can’t stop telling me they ain’t fucking with me
I guess, that’s why she fuck with the God
In the past life I was probably a goat
Everything I drop is low and predated no wonder why these niggas can’t stay
afloat
They telling me I should get to LA, musically I’m just too big for the bay
Mentally I been ahead of the curb, crazy how that shit’s a gift and a curse
I would never go back, especially back on my word
Flipping this money like birds
When you got niggas with millions the rack in your hand looks really absurd,
but we on the up
Talking to pops, he told me to get it
I rock the bandana cause his favorite artist is Hendrix
I just do this in remembrance
You stacking up cause you really feel empty
I’m stacking dough to buy poppa a kidney
My priorities only switch on the whiskey
That’s why lately I get no more than tipsy
And tell them to put that on my bitch tab
She likes to argue, and luckily she got a big ass
You know I’m a Rex though
Same nigga playing on the blue with a neckroll
One wrong hit I’ll be out for a week
Wasted 700 days on a bitch, found out she was a hoe now we don’t even speak
It is what it is, I hold no grudges
I got new bitches, I got new money, I got new work and I got new clientele
Just know the grind is real
I would rather build mine than sign a deal
On my grassroot shit, but they tryna mow me
I heard niggas say that the top is lonely
Fuck that bro, I’ma bring all the homies, on me
And it’s already begun, the father figure looking down on his sons
That’s probably why there’s…
So much weighing on my conscience
Still dropping gems and kicking knowledge
Gave you the game you overlooked it
And wondered why this shit so out of pocket
I could see the sucker in your eyes
You don’t hide it well in that disguise
Nowadays it’s cool to be a fraud
Why tell the truth when you could lie?
And won’t nobody know it