Lyrics:

Hook:
Laughing 
Naw they can’t see thru my glasses 
Prada on me for the fashion 
Lox on my plate cause I’m fancy 

Yea

I been chasing my dreams 
While these leaches be scheming   
I heard the homies was talking down 
Now he say he didn’t mean it

Why? 

Yea
I see these niggaz they changing 
I been too good 
Standing up straight 
But these clowns azz niggaz is draining 

I ain’t got time for coming back 
When all I got was explaining 
Y’all know I’m good but 
I remember them days when a nigga was nameless 

1st Verse:
Who? 

Who wanna say I ain’t got it?
My homie luck said a hit on his head 
dropped 10k out of my pocket 

My dawg said, gotta kid on the way 
Needed some bread to stop it 

Wasting my bank on college 
All I’m tryna make is deposits 

Damn 

Shocking 

They only want all the profit 
See dollars signs when a young nigga got it 
Got they hands all in ya pocket

Tom Ford alligator design 
We shopping, Had to go cop it, 

Fuck all the cops 
Tryna make quota 
Got keep a Johnny Cochran 

I skipped court cause i was in London 
Foreign girls love me they bopping 

I was in Mayfair cooking up heat 
She gobbling meat like it’s sausage 

She came in to town made her sleep on the couch 
I just had too many options 

Too many zans, TMZ 
I fall asleep when they gossip 

Flipping my coins like a toss up
I took too many losses 

Chain wet like a creek 
Dawson 

Faucets 

Niggaz my flow like slot 
Switch it might land on the bag 
Jackpot three 7’s 
I’m hot 

Hook:
Laughing 
Naw they can’t see thru my glasses 
Prada on me for the fashion 
Lox on my plate cause I’m fancy 

Yea

I been chasing my dreams 
While these leaches be scheming   
I heard the homies was talking down 
Now he say he didn’t mean it 

Why? 

Yea
I see these niggaz they changing 
I been too good 
Standing up straight 
But these clowns azz niggaz is draining 

I ain’t got time for coming back 
When all I got was explaining 
Y’all know I’m good but 
I remember them days when a nigga was nameless 

2nd verse:
I got that fire 
Let the track burn usher Raymond 

I gotta ball like a Wayans 
Vacations all in the caymans 

Niggaz they think that I’m famous 
That’s only good for the payments 
She only my entertainment 
I draw the stick like it’s hangman 

If i go Basquiat 

Ima pick red when I go paint him 
Drain em 
They don’t care about us so we don't go to the arraignment 

Flame him 

Yeah

I got the burner in my pocket 

I throw them shells like Taco Bell
Hit yo head like 
Tyler Lockett 

Nah 

Top it 

Jenga, been on the block 

I know they looking up all my moves 
We going straight to the top 

I know when niggas that hate on you, they don’t hate you they hate what they not 

Issa Rey 
They insecure 
Ain’t hard to see thru they talk 

Easy 

Hook:
Laughing 
Naw they can’t see thru my glasses 
Prada on me for the fashion 
Lox on my plate cause I’m fancy 

Yea

I been chasing my dreams 
While these leaches be scheming   
I heard the homies was talking down 
Now he say he didn’t mean it

Why? 

Yea
I see these niggaz they changing 
I been too good 
Standing up straight 
But these clowns azz niggaz is draining 

I ain’t got time for coming back 
When all I got was explaining 
Y’all know I’m good but 
I remember them days when a nigga was nameless

Laughing [Prod. TROY NōKA]

Broken Sky

Black As Ever

I go by the rap name Essens3. Follow my soundcloud for all my latest music. Download all my music on Google play @ https://play.google.com/store/music/artist/Essens3?id=A2toy243whml5poq55hq3aispoe


Broken Sky

Essens3

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