You ain't seen nothing yet .mp3

I Broke The Chain

Hold Her Close

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

take it back to the basics
an watch nobody say shit
you hatin on the sidelines
and that's why you ain't shit

i make my own beats
i spit my own heat
i keep one rolled
in case that i get lonely

show me love show me fuckin love
you way too grown to be fuckin up

even when it's dark 
you gone see another day
i got angels prayin for me
and these demons in my way

i put my love into my work 
and watch it manifest
my cannabis 
is the cannabest

it's better than snoop's
 better than wiz
 it's better than hers
 better than his

it's better than felly's
better than skizzy's
better than what's  
inside Mexico City

i'm doin the most
let's  make it a toast
hands in the air
and stand on your toes
i don't know none of you
none of you ho's

hey chance
hey cudi 
how much for a feature?
because i got too much game
i can't be sittin in these bleachers
i am fully focused
half-stoned
the dead will prolly hear this
and wake up inside their catacombs

give it a second
give it a minute
give it an hour
wait till i'm finished
we ain't done talkin business 
i got a hit list 
lookin at my problems
 guess it's time to do the dishes
i ain't every other rapper rappin
 "bitches bitches bitches"
"ice, ice, gold, chain"
"got beef? make it rain"
 don't be worried bout me
you just stay in your lane

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

my head is haunted and my bed is unmade
an to be honest witchu i don't go no time to throw shade
i just speak my mind an I ain't ever afraid
and whenever i get worried i look up an i pray

 where do i start
 you know my mind and my heart
you know i'm blind in the dark
at times i'm fallin apart

while you were talkin shit
i was busy makin music
i ain't ever gonna quit
to stop it would just be stupid

started from scratch now this
i swear my first hit felt like my first kiss
i swear my first kiss ain't feel like shit
i swear my first kiss ain't feel like shit

i cannot stop i cannot i cannot
i keep on giving everything i got
but all that i have
i think it's not a lot
i don't know much
i know this shit is hot though

this the type of shit that make me wanna quit my day job
i don't want what you have, just gimme what they got
gimme gimme gimme man i'm smokin up a chimney
just praying to God that I got it in me

i was pickin pennies up
but you were a dime
i got nothin to lose
all I got is time
all i got is time

Quit my Day Job

Kyle Smith - Get Away ft. Hunter Powell (prod. GOLDCHAIN)

ANOTHA ONE 
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