[CHORUS]

I’ve been working on my patience, that’s when all the problems try you though. 

I ain’t seen some faces, but I still knew I could call the bro,

Working on my timeline, I still punch in, it ain’t my time to blow, 

I still get the coin, like I had gone and hit my sonic roll

Yeah, woah, 
Them niggas be tracking my motion so I had tuh off road.

This whip be feelin like a batmobile as far as I know.

I pray I see tomorrow every night that my fucking eyes close,

—Yeah. Hmmm

[VERSE I]

Walk in the party, a nigga so fly he matching Aladdin’s whip.

Already smoked before I came up so no I can’t take a sip.
 
Cant be my shorty she a basic a bitch,
If we being blunt, you ain’t facing shit 
Know some niggas really facing shit,
So lames who I can’t be adjacent with. Mm 

Walk in the party the man,
Feel like my name Sam I am,
I got a pack, why it smelling like green, eggs and ham. 
I take a flight, Peter Pan, woah 
Team Rocket done it again, cause I’m blasting off and won’t land. Ye
She grab my hand, wanna dance, but ion even know how to dance. Ye

—but she want it now, like rent on the first,
shawty she down, my gun in her purse, 
if he play around, I’m looking at her,
if he playing foul, he kissing the curb 
ion want problems, so no one gets hurt
Not one for drama, leave that for the birds 
I’m shittin on niggas, sorry for the turds. 

[CHORUS]

I’ve been, working on my patience, that’s when all the problems try you though. 

I ain’t seen some faces, but I still knew I could call the bro,

Working on my timeline, I still punch in, it ain’t my time to blow 

I still get the coin, like I had gone and hit my sonic roll

Yeah, woah, them niggas be tracking my motion so I had tuh off road.

This whip be feelin like a batmobile as far as I know.

I pray I see tomorrow every night that my fucking eyes close

Yeah. Hmm

(Woah)

[VERSE II]

I promise they doubted a nigga, 
so I had to go overshadow them niggas.
Ain’t mad at you niggas, 
they mad that you with us, 
I’m feeling like thugger, 
let’s run up them digits, 
They ran from that money, 
while we roll/ran up wit it, 
sometimes wonder if things could be different, 
but thank God I notice what things I’ve been gifted, 
so I just stay lifted, humble and pivot, till I can go will it, 
step everyday but I dont got a FitBit,
need me a car but the one with its wrist slit,
15 percent so y’know they cant hit shit,
my dawg was hungry I said go head split this,
Pockets was eating now they lacking fitness
Ride for my niggas no matter the distance,
Static wont jam cause this ain’t jellyfishes.

[SLOWED REVERB CHORUS]

WRITTEN: STYEIN
Produced: @prodbymakxs
Engineered: Andres Enriquez @spaceman-studios

R WE THERE YET? (Prod 6makxs)

Lyrics:

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, (2x)
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, (2x)
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 

[verse 1]

Laugh to the bank, 
cause I know it’s absurd what I’m making,
so why they still hatin'.
The fake turn to snakes when there’s bacon,
so I stay away from the fakeness. 
I made some friends with blue faces,
I had go through some phases, 
I had to not be complacent,
I hit the ground and start races, 
couldn’t trust niggas like I was a racist, 
turned to my problems cause had to face it. 

I’m thanking God for what fate is 
Knew I was destined for greatness 
Most of these niggas is basic,
If I’m being blunt I couldn’t face it, huh 
He talkin tough then he catch a facelift,
but that’s cause he acting too flagrant, duh
I’m bleeding red, white, and blue cause I’m Haitian. 
I'm tryna plan few dates like vacation
I need a Tour nigga that’d be amazing 
If I drop this girl, next I need a blasian
How you send threats and won’t drop the location,
I know I’m next Nigga I'm being patient,
Ghosting so far that maybe I’m phasing. 
Looked in the mirror and knew that’d I make it,
Hold up I’m steering tryna get this jay lit,
live life fearing anyone could take it. 
Huh woo!

[verse 2]
Blow up the roof but the dogs in the basement,
Seen what you do but I jus won’t go say shit,
Slide in a coupe cause I’m somewhat impatient, 
It don’t got the stars, but it feel like a spaceship, 
nigga we lit like some muhfucking casings, 
I’m black with the blue, suit up like Dick Grayson, 
I’m stacking my food my plate looking Cajun 
Huh woo!

Mama can’t wait see me on t.v, hello. 
Most these nigga wan be me (I know) 
but swiper no swiping, my flow
super saiyan when I got on my golds, 
Broward niggas gotta' keep one of those, 
Speakin' of those I keep one of them
(cause) I gotta' stand on my toes and I mean all ten.

It’s so crazy they can’t see me like I said no visitation. 
Probably behind here anyway cause I ain’t had no hesitation, 
I know growth gon' cost some change and lil bit of patience, 
So I can’t crash out over nothing, takes a lot to get me angered. 

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER
Who wan be me boy I WONDER
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 
Bob yo head like , STEVIE WONDER 
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 

-

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, (2x)
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 

Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER, 
Bob yo heads like Stevie wonder 
Y’all can’t see me, Y’all can’t see me,
Y’all can’t see me, STEVIE WONDER,

[Excerpt from Stevie Wonder; talking about life without sight]

Mixed by: Christian Galvez @xponetstudios
Produced by: Geekinz

Stevie Wonder

STEVIE WONDER (Prod. Geekinz)

Lyrics

[C;]

I get flyer than the Dutchman and I just threw on something

I had learned to step the way I’m weaving thru life’s punches

Im always late to functions, its probably cause I’m puffin’ 

She gon me gimme jwett the way that I put that shit on

Crib look like a traphouse way she cooking with a thong.

They stressing bout my blowup like I'm defusing up a bomb 

Feel like my house on fire, all this smoke up in my lungs, huh

Feel like Yoda I can sense this pack is strong

[V;]

Really I ain’t nothing without Glory, give that glory all to God

I be with Gorillas we don’t care about tomorrow, 

Hope he had a vest, they hit his chest like Diddy Kong

Quick to clear air if we got smoke just like a bong

Ion believe in luck, no, ion believe karma-

Only stars and signs I know are on the inside of my car, love 

Baby this a spaceship, hotbox it and feel like Martians 

Imma always keep it 300, like we some Spartans

You don’t know me, I’m real short when I touch green..

Couldn’t give a fuck, even if I had three.

I be fly like a butterfly, but still hit you wit a beam.

Fly like some tumbleweeds, but still hardly ever seen

[C;]

I get flyer than the Dutchman, and I just threw on somethin

I had learned to step the way I’m weaving thru life’s punches

I’m always late to functions, its probably cause I’m puffin’ 

She gon me gimme jwett the way that I put that shit on. 

Crib look like a traphouse way she cooking with a thong.

They stressing bout my blowup like I'm defusing up a bomb 

Feel like my house on fire all this smoke up in my lungs, huh

Feel like Yoda I can sense this pack is strong

[V2;]

Really I ain’t nothing without glory give that glory all to God

I can’t trust these niggas they wired like broken jaws

I can’t even pass my blunt or even share a cough 

Just because I forgave you doesn’t mean that I forgot 

Niggas fighting demons, I could never be yo opp 

Nigga touching blue so I feel like I’m static shock
 
Meanwhile getting higher than Aang ever did with Appa 

Shawty get classy, but get nasty like D. Jones locker 

—I done seen some dark nights I know Gotham, 

Got some ‘what ifs’ but least not a coffin, 

Rather live outside the box then be chalked in, 

Sharper then shivs in the pent when I’m locked in.

Written by: STYEIN
Mixed by Christian Galvez "Mixedbyxb"

STYEIN

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