S.U.Q.D.
(专辑: Us Against The World - 2022)
[Selah the
Corner:] (Woo) Everybody come and gather 'round, man Why a
hater never make a
sound? Man, speak up Why you quiet down, man? It's hard to hear you from the
back do' Somebody go and take a
mic to the
back row, aw man Most time fly, but we struggle at the
top, though Homie gotta speak a
little louder Kinda hard to hear you from the
top flo', aw man (Woo) We be everywhere they not, though God to the
'hood, God to the
block Every single place He not, though, aw man We be seeing through the
block, though They be talking 'bout the
main stage But we knowing that it's all a
prop, though, aw man Favor you, ain't never stop, though Odds in a
minute, be there in a
second You be asking where the
clock go, aw man (Oh my go-) Everybody come and gather 'round, man Why a
hater never make a
sound? Man, speak up Why you quiet down, man? It's hard to hear you from the
back do' Somebody go and take a
mic to the
back row, aw man God Over Money in the
place, aw man Drill top then I
moonwalk in the
devil face, aw man We win, I
ain't never ever seen second place, aw man Ayy, man I
ain't got a
problem with pipe dreams And I
ain't got a
problem with the
money or nice things But I
ain't never looking for the
money that life bring I
gotta make sure that I'm serving the
right king I'm not with the
flip-flop, I'll be with the
Christ thing And I
can hear Solomon in my ear when I'm writing Wings of eagles, see, I
be with the
flight thing Spiking the
rap game and I'm doing the
right thing And they all left 'cause I'm doing the
right thing My brothers all fly 'cause I'm doing the
right thing I
be in Suburbia, but the
word to a
courier They probably gon' say that I'm doing the
white thing Talking that real job, I
ain't doing the
bright things State to state move, yeah, I'm doing the
flight thing And they all said that I
should put it to bed It's all dead, but the
Lord said "Do that light thing" And wait, wait, I
know how the
night be And I
don't really care if anybody will like me 'Cause I
was on the
road giving people the
right key New wine stains all on my white tee Carry all drip all on my Nikes I
can't let a
hater dominate my psyche Married to the
mic, so the
booth is wifey I'm married to the
mic, so the
booth is wifey And I
don't wanna hear so-and-so wanna fight me 'Cause it be on-sight, then the
day when it might be 'Cause I
done changed some other names up, your rap heroes And my phone to scam likely God be the
gang every time I
write be Eyes to the
sky, that's where my sight be One of a
kind, ain't ne'er one of y'all like me So when I'm at the
party, ain't nobody invite me (GOM) [Jered Sanders:] Yeah Too loud, sit down (Sit down) Heart too small for the
big crowd (Yeah) Got a
lit sound, but a
big frown (Yeah) They been on a
big cloud, but [*punch*] gotta keep the
chin down (Yo, better keep your chin down, son) Yeah Big boy talk when the
kids 'round (Kids 'round) Pups gon' bark when the
friends 'round (Friends 'round) But a
big shark move with the
fin round? That's when a
little pup slim down (Slim down) Big crown, big crown, big crown (Big crown) E'erybody want a
big shot with the
big crowd But they don't really want a
pit 'round (Oh, man) Can't even dunk and barely knowing how to tie shoes (Yeah) But they keep it going on my moves (Yeah) And they get to drawing like high news Saying ("This ain't the
Lord if it's—") I'm cool I
gotta learn to leave it alone When they only seeing the
benefits (Ayy) They don't know 'bout the
kid and the
genesis They don't know how to live and we're venomous (Yeah) Nemesis to the
Most High God Back when I
was just a
lil' kid (Ayy) I
don't even miss a
lil' bit (Nah) But they only see us as menaces (Hey) Get out the
way, get out the
way If you ain't the
real and you wanna play (Ayy) Trying to slay 'til you gotta pay You better chill, I'm one of His slaves (Ayy) I
got the
Spirit inside of me ('Side of me) And if I'm a
pen in His diary You gotta hit 'em on the
side with the
inquiry Living water, not a
winery (Ayy)