blue november - dawn lyrics
[verse]
uh, check! look
white lines had to chop ’em up with gym stars (stars)
sipping white wine, writing memoirs
i ain’t coming if i cannot burn a cigar (h-ll nah)
habits of a twenty-something raw n-gga
ain’t smoking raw’s n-gga
premeditated hits yeah pinch hitters (hitters)
like this rhythm? i control it cause i spin realer/spinrilla (realer)
f-ck n-ggas can’t roll with us (nah)
poor women with no sk!ll can’t score with us (nah)
stop faking we all play the capitalist game (right)
tryna liberate with stacks stacked up to to our brains (cash)
the world is here and we can’t change it
but we can turn the course though
even if they take our voices f-ck it tap in with morse code
f-ck them n-ggas more so violence
another dead body with the sirens
i ain’t rapping ’bout trauma (nah)
i’d rather bring a llama to the front door (for real)
piggies turn to bacon that’s my gusto
i got gusts bro, b-lls even (check!)
heat flashing like a marathon it’s ball season (right)
hooping ’til i feel like myself that hood treatment (get it?)
i had to seclude myself curate a plan for wealth
my lack of commitment to your mind is felt (i feel it)
i got a son to feed and these balmain’s won’t buy themselves (they won’t)
so f-ck it if you feel like i’m cold then f-cking freeze then
i used to be a weak n-gga
simping over weak people
then i went and leveled up
now they say i seek evil
my life is cinematic fl!ck, regal (regal)
smoke diesel, stay feral cause my skin lethal (lethal)
tryna bridge the gap between the sane and insanity not equal
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