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b-staz - the real 2020 experience lyrics

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[verse 1]

freshly graduated, especially motivated
until you figure out this life sh+t is imperfectly jaded
takin’ unpaid jobs along the way
and those essays you gotta slay
and that free internships a must if you want a driveway
driving away i see the taillights of an old trusty stang’
what goes around comes around but life don’t act like a boomerang
we’re just symptoms of this twisted system that raised us to appraise us
that framed piece of paper we got alone doesn’t equate to a paycheque
but we control pop culture and wet ass p+ssy went platinum? (what the h+ll)
the charts are worth nothing when we ain’t got no wealth
s&p, what’s shakin’? nyse, i ain’t tradin’
the only jewels that we’ve got are the ones we be vapin’
throw it back to

[pre+chorus 1]

postin’ up at poston’s before poston ever posted a win
when youtube was the only way to get the ‘vid
when presidents were setting precedents
ol’ days sippin’ ol’ fashion
gold rays reppin ol’ fashion

ya those days have gone away, i’m afraid i heard em’ say
[hook]

suit and tie in the closet, no more bank deposits
hit the floor like the ocean, and now i move in slow motion
no kind of magic potion to fix it
cause it’s two oh, two oh
why am i feeling too old, too old
to be entrenched like mariana no such thing as nirvana
i take a hard look in the mirror and i get a reminder
it’s just the real 2020 experience, 2020 experience

[verse ii]

take a step out back on the twenty second floor
neighbours smokin’ a little somethin’ just blocks from lakeshore
and the speakers are thumpin’ a lil’ wayne uproar
next thing i know my minds jumpin’ to five years before
in the ‘four’ before we knew the drama we had in store
dropping tapes in the comms wing, and parties galore
back when leaders were mentors and we grew a repour
when eds threw it to dola’ to get past baltimore
but here’s a catch 22
the world chews you up or it swallows you
are you comfortable, right there right there?
we’re all vulnerable, walking on thin air
what do you expect? you get no respect
no ‘i’ in team but there is in ‘politics’
and corporate life equates to politics
those two topics are synonymous
so i’m on my own like an autonomist
big booty but i ain’t a b+tch
it’s none of my business but i still finesse
my chick gives me peace of mind like it’s fever pitch (sh+t)
might have to make her a ‘stasiewich’
but from the year 2020 i expected more
face in my palm when i hit explore
insta comments like ‘oh so pretty’
all i can think is ‘oh what a pitty’
ya so pretty
but like a new yorker i would drop the ‘r’
surface level like a boat that’s all you are
sub+tweet last week i’ll make you hit repeat
think twice, maybe delete
sauer brought the tricks and i am the treat
throw it back subtract the beat
[pre+chorus ii]

hangin’ out with homies before mahomes ever won a ring
when bolt was boltin’ around beijing
layin’ on that olds box spring
ol’ days sippin’ ol’ fashion
gold rays reppin ol’ fashion

ya those days have gone away, i’m afraid i heard em’ say

[hook]

suit and tie in the closet, no more bank deposits
hit the floor like the ocean, and now i move in slow motion
no kind of magic potion to fix it
cause it’s two oh, two oh
why am i feeling too old, too old
to be entrenched like mariana no such thing as nirvana
i take a hard look in the mirror and i get a reminder
it’s just the real 2020 experience, 2020 experience

[outro]

i like coronas and lime, not corona and lyin’
stick to your word that’s the bed that you lie in
now get your popcorn out, (ha) that’s a corny line
bet you’re airborne now, and you’re the type to recline
i’m back on the horse like a jockey
i’m getting bucked like milwaukee
wrappin around like its hockey
want that bread mangiapane
b+staz is back on this beat
to act as a spaz with this heat
this year don’t spell my defeat
rise from the ashes complete



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