bause mason - connections pt. 2 lyrics
working doubles at work, they can’t keep it up
tryna make triple what i’m making for what?
my four brothers and three sisters, they look at me for guidance
ain’t the youngest, ain’t the oldest
older brother is the coldest
ain’t too far from where he isssssss
but by far i am the boldest
so by now you know my motives
i dream of living in the moments
but at the moment the only mode is
turn my mind into a modem
frequencies i want to own em
till my words can really mold em
it’s on my ag-en-daa
life’s a game of jen-gaaa
take yourself to the top
and don’t ever stop
be prepared for the drop
bullets aiming at the top
it don’t matter if you’re there or not
be prepared for the shots
youth wasted on the young won’t regret what i become
i’m the legend of zel-daaaa
do it all acca-pelllla
y’all boys sweeter than splen-daaa
(hook)
every flight i took
every flight i took man it took me to new heights man x 4
(verse 2)
and i’m coming like the hype man
got some fists that can fight man
don’t be throwing funny sights man
cause i’ll be coming with the right hand
and i know that i’m the right man
my timings pretty ripe man
my windows pretty tight man
gotta get my hindsight, gotta get my mind right
addicted to the limelight
i think i wrote that rhyme right
that’s the reason that i write
i know that we are not alike
unique in customs, form of life
unique in how in how i live my life
you’ll never be about this life
you’ll never be about this life
pause…….
breathe
(verse iii)
connections from miami out to dallas i ain’t done
arizona, california, doing 90 on the 1
driving fast, out to slo
thats san luis with obispo
average height not average joe
sights i’ve seen you’ll never know, woahhh
take a flight you down to go?
everybody down when they speak hypothetically
start talking money then they speak theoretically
start talking time then it seems they don’t have any
funny thing is that they think that they have plenty
they think that they have plenty
r-i-p to the bean to my ahh
cu-li-na-ry where we been with the sauce
ashley lilly p-ssing grades with the cake
you and i focused on the shots we would take
i promised
one day i’d make a tape….
been alone on every take
i promised
one day i’d make a tape
now all these n-gg-s, do is just hate
but it’s all guccccci
the devil wear prada
you ain’t talking life then i wanna hear nada
y’all mainstream like a cup full of java
and lately all my mouth spit is lava
woaaaah…. woah…
cut me off
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