Spring Diaries
(专辑: There You Have It - 2017)
Yeah Finally here The
goal's closing ends It's been love More hate though REASON Summer getting closer Starting to feel realer now that the
pressure rolling Paid no attention to hate but sometimes it's best to focus Carry Del Amo, tryna turn my city up and build it up With the
hopes that one day I
can finally rest my shoulders But this shit feeling heavy as ever Lost relationships with homies that I
thought I
knew better Gave her the
trial run, I'm guessing we have to settle I
mean, shit, let's just say them niggas owe us one Worked for my blessings not knowing when they was supposed to come Pops is always stoned, thank God he wasn't a
rolling one Mom's warmhearted but seem like she was the
coldest one She ain't with that beat around the
bush shit She get straight to it, we call her "hole in one" P
adjusted, kept me balanced What a
challenge, played my sigh like a
weapon Ironic kept me from holding one The
goal here feel like I'm closing in I'm impatient with progress, feel like we supposed to win Treat the
pain like a
bitch barely in selfies, how I
hold it in Some jacking cokes and the
motions slower than Soulja Slim Speaking of Soulja Slim, crazy how you could be hot one second And then just pass like that Show me it ain't about hits 'cause you can't last like that It stick with it if they feel it, nigga Niggas hands out, so it's getting more and more difficult For me to deal with niggas That's why lately I
ain't been feeling niggas, bitches too Shit, if you only knew Ironic every chick got meat, get good D
and now she wanna be locked up Guess it make more sense to invest when the
stock up, uh Remember I
can barely get bitches to pop up Now every chick I
meet wanna be knocked up No hard feelings, God willing, I
just had to get my shit across Had to get this shit across Heh Never lied in music, nigga When honesty lies, apology dies Some of the
realest shit I
ever heard Yeah, look Same nigga, I
ain't changing Word to P-O-P, I'm known to hold it down A
couple shots 'cause drunk thoughts create a
sober sound Niggas tryna give me direction, I
know my way around Look, let me break it down We went from no name to having label meetings From getting love to now niggas that come from my own city giving hateful speeches Jealousy a
muhfucker Just know that shitting on somebody else'll never help you rise above 'em Working successful, they go hand to hand I'm tryna make some grands doing shit I
love and stash the
wedding bands Damn it, man, I
seen so many signs that I
won't make it, it's soul taking But kept grinding like pro skaters, a
ball hog Ain't never seen a
shot I
didn't like and won't take it Making music that touch hearts, I'm soul chasing [?] used to tell me he believed in me even when I
didn't That's a
bold statement knowing where we came from We was in Compton learning how to mix our own shit And now we in the
mix to be next up The
best up, get more attention than fresh cuts The
rest? Fuck, they more annoying than guess what's 'Til then never mind, 'cause these niggas got me hating rhymes Everybody sound the
same, feel like they taking lines While everybody chasing future, I
was making mine These niggas gon' have to wait in line to feel like we closer than ever My time ticking, I
notice the
bezel Waves trainers how I
hold it together This shit been overbearing, feelings numb, I
so overcaring Need elevators to the
top, shit, I
been oversteering Remember chilling with D-Ron, my nigga Moe and Larry Drinking with the
homies as I
thought to myself This what everyday should be like so I
hustle faster Spring here, summer coming after There you have it