(Inaudible conversation)
[Ali]
Yo, it's way colder now though eh?
Phone's been hot, hearts been cold
Step out the car gotta look both ways, you know?
They'll do anything to get their hands on it
[Myazwe]
[Verse 1]
I been MIA, no playing with my life
Was gambling on some bullshit, had to throw away the dice
Shortcuts taken, time's a wasted
Dope is blazing, got caught up
Gotta keep away from d'evils, that's what mama taught us
I heard it takes time and patience so I'm skating
Everywhere I go I'm just tryna see some payments
Blame it on myself if I never see the top
Mount Rushmore of hip hop, I need to see a spot
I'm setting good examples, the way that I handle
My women's like Curry with the handle
Better ask permission 'fore you speak to me
Cause now a days I be getting irked frequently
Damn, might make me spazz out, have an accident
Shit on a nigga like we off of a laxative
Half the kids I know ain't doing shit
Bunch of act smart but we really clueless kids
I do this shit for real, it's so real in the field right now
My dreams ain't mirages, they real right now
Y'all dont understand how I feel right now
And these niggas tellin me yo chill pipe down
Can't stand chillin with y'all boys all the time
No money in the bank, man we barely getting by
Spent the whole cheque on getting lit & getting fly
For no damn reason, why oh why
I can't live like this no more
I'm lookin at the clock & the time that we have is no more
[Hook]
Got tired of living how I know I wasn't supposed to be
Some people slowed me down when they were supposed to grow with me
Had to leave em in the dark, they'll never glow with me
I still got love for ya, it's bittersweet poetry
Things can change into whatever you want em to be
It's crazy how life changes when you focus on ya dreams
Sometimes ya lose some friends, just ain't got the same energy
I still got love for ya, it's bittersweet poetry
[Verse 2]
Aw snap, Yaz is late for work again, shut up trick
You lucky that my black ass even showed up again
You lucky that I'm broke right now
That my black ass ain't got that much to spend
But I got some bad news for you
I ain't gon be here much longer we about to win
Make no mistake about that cause we the coldest
It ain't no mistake that we be the north kids
Got these niggas asking if another nigga wrote this
Well thanks for the love, I'm real glad that you noticed
Born hustla, at age 16 I was out with the team
Hustlin Micky D's getting pretty big cream
$300 a shift to the boy was routine (yeah)
Young genius (ha)
But I dropped outta school
Did that shit to better me, not to be cool
Not like I fit in there anyways
It don't matter though I'll still get it any day
On the court all 48, I don't take any break
My team gon be winning soon, watch confetti spray
Feelin like acne, I could break out any day
Making cash many ways, counting up faces
Not too long til I'm finna be ya favourite
Tryna talk shit, better save it
I been so dangerous
Got all these hating niggas filled with jealousy (yeah)
I'm the moufuckin man now
And I ain't tryna talk if it ain't bout bands now
[Hook]
Got tired of living how I know I wasn't supposed to be
Some people slowed me down when they were supposed to grow with me
Had to leave em in the dark, they'll never glow with me
I still got love for ya, it's bittersweet poetry
Things can change into whatever you want em to be
It's crazy how life changes when you focus on ya dreams
Sometimes ya lose some friends, just ain't got the same energy
I still got love for ya, it's bittersweet poetry