Lyrics CANVAS - Stract, Burgettii, Dane

CANVAS

You smile when I pull up
Tell your friends to hold up
You want it when I pull out
Shawty, this is showdown
Making love, just slow down
We should hit the road now
Take me to the stars
I’m taking you this far
Found you in the dark
Still trouble from the start
Fucking with my heart
You’ve always been a part
I’m looking for a spark
Man, I’m looking for a spark (Yeah)
I’m looking for a spark
Wrote this shit on the seventeenth day of April
Something to keep my brain stable
Lack of good sleep, I’m awake no
Counting my sheep when I lay though
Pen to the sheets once I came home
Send me the beat and I’m grateful
Someday we’ll be up in Staples
Marks, we gon' leave ‘em like staples
I’ve been
Caught up in the bottled in emotions
Remodeling my knowledge, now I’m open
I was lost within the thoughts of when I’m broken
To the top again, I’m blossoming, I’m hoping
To find myself and rhyme until I’m free
From my own mind confining me from peace
This time I’ll start to light the dark with ease
‘Cause inside the spark defines a part of me
Let me get a good stroke on this canvas
Flow like I’m Van Gogh, you can’t stand it
Paint a picture that I wrote like a caption
And I’m zoning, it’s my only distraction
Gotta let the past go when I’m anxious
When I’m thinking ‘bout the dough, it’s just sadness
‘Cause my pockets been broke with my hands in
I been feeling pretty lonely, that’s facts and
Lately I been so low on this cash and
I been having dreams of trophies and mansions
'Til then, I’m getting no satisfaction
On a mission, but it’s only a fraction
Never quitting 'til I’m low in my casket
Any minute and I’ll blow like a cannon
At the moment I can only imagine
When I’m owning it and go make it happen
Mm
You smile when I pull up
Tell your friends to hold up
You want it when I pull out
Shawty, this is showdown
Making love, just slow down
We should hit the road now
Take me to the stars
I’m taking you this far
Found you in the dark
Still trouble from the start
Fucking with my heart
You’ve always been a part
I’m looking for a spark
Man, I’m looking for a spark (Yeah)
I’m looking for a spark
Uh
Building money like a castle
Surrounding river from the cash flow
I been sitting at the finish line
While you been looking for a map, bro
I been living for the independence
If you wanna rap, I need a big percentage
You can watch me snap it like I bend your tendon
Flabbergasted, I begin the sentence
Gathered masses in this bitch, bro
Actually rapping with the sick flow
Had to happen this is it, yo
So I grabbed a bag and it was thick, bro
Bad bitch and her ass thick
Big hips with a accent
Lit it up and said, «Match this»
I been after all that ass since
Smoke weed by the bag, bitch
Grade A, I’m a class kid
But I ain’t afraid, ‘cause my gat’s big
Paved a way, it turned to traffic
Hate the way they tend to crash it
Gatorade, ‘cause they gasping
Pay to play, I’m the Gatsby
Afraid to say what’ll happen
Living my life in a castle
But this ain’t that song
See that was the last one
I’m smoking a half-blunt
I don’t know what happened
I’m faded on payday
Like mayday I pray they
Just stay way
I’m running away
Be like Tay-K
I’m doing the race
I be boofing a vape
'Til I’m blue in the face
This my newest escape
While removing the fake
While I’m nude in a cape
Aye
You smile when I pull up
Tell your friends to hold up
You want it when I pull out
Shawty, this is showdown
Making love, just slow down
We should hit the road now
Take me to the stars
I’m taking you this far
Found you in the dark
Still trouble from the start
Fucking with my heart
You’ve always been a part
I’m looking for a spark
Man, I’m looking for a spark
I’m looking for a spark
Okay
Baby girl, I tripped up
Yeah, shit, I slipped up
I just need my dick sucked
Baby girl, want that quick nut
But damn bro, that shit’s tough
My heart, man, that shit’s rough
Ripped up into pieces
Need me some Jesus
Can’t move, kinesis
Our love deceases
Put me in that grave though
Baby, I was so thankful
Don’t need me a bankroll
I don’t want no stank hoe
I want a love that lasts
'Til my life is over
Sucks ass, need a clover
Pulled up with Russell Stovers
Hoping she say, «Come on over»
If not, then I’mma move on
Go to Phoenix, maybe Tucson
I just wanna get my groove on
Let loose on some boo, hun
Blue balls, blue tongue
I wanna die but I’m too young
Uh, uh
You smile when I pull up
Tell your friends to hold up
You want it when I pull out
Shawty, this is showdown
Making love, just slow down
We should hit the road now
Take me to the stars
I’m taking you this far
Found you in the dark
Still trouble from the start
Fucking with my heart
You’ve always been a part
I’m looking for a spark
Man, I’m looking for a spark (Mmm)
I’m looking for a spark
Aye, rapping a song in a minute
Aye, killing this beat, I’mma skin it
Aye, bitch, I be up in it
Aye, spin it and flip it and dip it
Aye, rapping a song in a minute
Aye, ripping this shit in a Civic
Aye, ain’t even in it to whip it
We spitting shit, we been up in it to win it
Aye, five fingers, I grip it
Aye, I ain’t talking ‘bout fisting
Aye, girl, you know I’m tripping
Aye, unless you not tripping
Aye, we ain’t got no limit
Aye, flow too hot, I’m with it
Aye, a hundred, I’m willing to give it
I’ll never give in 'til I’m living my vision
Yuh