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High off of my spirit, like I'm going up in a shining light
I'm blowing up in a shining light
Glowing like I got plans tonight
They peeping over my shoulders,
And, man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
Tell em that they ain't doing it right
Man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
I'm high off of my spirit, like I'm going up in a shining light
I'm blowing up in a shining light
Glowing like I got plans tonight
They peeping over my shoulders,
And, man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
Tell em that they ain't doing it right
Man, tell em that they ain't doing it right

Prima donna, thinkin' she Madonna
Hit me up with a text
Like, I'm trynna get through to you, trynna prove to you
I said, "Bounce shawty! Show me what that booty do!"
Been in the shelter like, I was raised a sheltered child
Drop a couple hundred dollars on this shit I got a mic
That was all I had, back when they were still calling it a fad
Three summers in the dungeon, homie, Kanye taught me that
I'm trynna leap on this bitches on, leap bitches
Trynna get them steep riches
I hold it off till the beat switches
0 to 100, I'm three digits
I got em knockin on the window like
Locked em out for eternity, I'm feeling like
Knocking out their whole family in pillow fight
Spend the night in the kitchen looking for a bite
Only when I'm really really high
Lookin at me they ain't been feeling safe
Work it for weeks, I could kill it in days
Terrified by the feeling, they're willing to pivot out just to fit in the craze
Homie tell em that they ain't doing it right
C'mon, tell em they ain't really doing it right
From a pound to the max, I could do it like that
Roll the windows down, we gotta get this booming from the back
Mama I done told you, told you
This is something that I really gotta do, gotta do
In the palm of my hand, got a packet full of sand
Like I'm standing in the middle of the ocean with no land
Hold it
Mama I done told you, told you
This is something that I really gotta do, gotta do
Drinking bottles after bottles, like they're episodes of Narcos
Boy, I got the goods, I've been feeling like I'm Pablo
And I'm

High off of my spirit, like I'm going up in a shining light
I'm blowing up in a shining light
Glowing like I got plans tonight
They peeping over my shoulders,
And, man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
Tell em that they ain't doing it right
Man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
I'm high off of my spirit, like I'm going up in a shining light
I'm blowing up in a shining light
Glowing like I got plans tonight
They peeping over my shoulders,
And, man, tell em that they ain't doing it right
Tell em that they ain't doing it right
Man, tell em that they ain't doing it right

Doing It Right

Prod. Palmtree - https://soundcloud.com/palmtree98

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​I'm trynna hear myself and feed myself
I, I'm trynna
Look in the mirror and know I'm myself
I, I'm trynna
Live like I spent the summer at Bahamas
I'm trynna
Keep myself out of all your fucking drama
I know that you got a problem, not a shocker

This ain't a bout, and I ain't kickin nobody
They told me build up your mind, and
They told me think of the money
They told me look at the bodies
They told me look at the shit we lost, is it worth all the pain and aggression?
Numb in the vein of oppression, that's on my mama
Cuz she ain't raised no pushover, pushing right through to nirvana
Descendent of Mahatma, working on building his Karma
Trump in the office so now you missing Obama?
Man motherfuck all your drama
Thirty, throwing fits like a toddler
Selling your rights by the dollar
I'd rather die a blue collar
Even if I go to trial, even if I'm in denial
Over the mountains of Himalaya, I'm looking down on the riots
21st century's flyest, say that without any bias
And if I gotta set on something, set my eyes on the prize

I'm trynna hear myself and feed myself
I, I'm trynna
Look in the mirror and know I'm myself
I, I'm trynna
Live like I spent the summer at Bahamas
I'm trynna
Keep myself out of all your fucking drama
I know that you got a problem, not a shocker

Flipping pages and I'm just stopping at the centerfold
They look back at me like, "Who am I? Boy you better know"
Really, do I? Inflated egos from last episode
Over over overthrow
Pick yourself a new Audi, despite it hurting your pocket
You hopping out of the roof, while they're picking up all your mortgage
Pink slips from your office, sad to see what the talk is
Let go of reality just to show them you've got it
I'd rather live my life modestly, than look wealthy to you
Your stunts a poor man's idea of shit that rich people do
I'm trynna get through to you, you know this shit overdue
We ain't losing no love, cuz there ain't no love to lose
Sinners judging sinners for sinning different
I done left that petty shit behind so I'm winning different
It's indefinite

Drama

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​Tell em Imma need that advance
Metal do the dirty dance
Michael Jackson with the stance
1, 2, 3 Vans
Let em know they got no chance
And this shit look like a movie
No I'm not lifted, I'm groovy
Straight out your view cuz I'm moody

Jodeci Jodeci, baby come talk to me
I just really wanna know
I wanna pack that shit, bag that shit, know that I ran that shit
Still I keep coming for more
That's what I do, trigger finger waiting for a move
What you really really wanna do?
What you really wanna do? Drop top on a scenic route
Green turn to grey by the blue, just got to Peru
They don't wanna see me do it, lookin at me, wish I blew it
They don't wanna see me dancing, blood on the floor like I beat it
Enter the party, the party a zoo
Wildin' out with their whole bodies
She say she miss me, she Miss Mississippi
Stepped on my Giuseppe's, I told her get off me
Fuckin brand new, spent her whole tuition on my shoe
Not really trynna be rude, it's a sensitive issue
Building blowing up with the booze, the bad and the bougee on the loose
Tell her I don't care about her new boo
Last time I seen her, shit was doodoo
Dragon Ball Z with the Goku
Lookin at me me like I'm really really with the voodoo, ay

I told em, next time you come around look for me
That's when she turned around, looked at me
They don't really know what I know, I
She don't wanna do what I do, I
I don't really know if I know her
I'm just livin

Tell em Imma need that advance
Metal do the dirty dance
Michael Jackson with the stance
1, 2, 3 Vans
Let em know they got no chance
And this shit look like a movie
No I'm not lifted, I'm groovy
Straight out your view cuz I'm moody

Moonwalking out in a three piece
Shit look so fly, that's a three peat
Pop out the lot like I'm 3D
Handle my bars with mittens, they pre-heat
Imma make em a million off CD's
Buy my boys twenty new Audi TT's
Different colors, they don't want no repeats
Get the fuck out my lab now DeeDee
Imma back it up back it up back it up
Stack it up high and then pack it up
Bought all the jewels, we jewellers now
Fuck all your rules, we rulers now
Like that Mayweather vs. M Pacquiao
Impeccable bands in my bank account
The manifestation, I planned it out
Got my day ones all with me in Paris now
Look how we ballin out, ay

I told em, next time you come around look for me
That's when she turned around, looked at me
They don't really know what I know, I
She don't wanna do what I do, I
I don't really know if I know her
I'm just livin

Tell em Imma need that advance
Metal do the dirty dance
Michael Jackson with the stance
1, 2, 3 Vans
Let em know they got no chance
And this shit look like a movie
No I'm not lifted, I'm groovy
Straight out your view cuz I'm moody

Advance

[Verse 1]
This that, fire beat and a flow so sick that
They be screaming in the back like they missed rap
Got your favourite uncle grooving in a semi circle
Next to Steven Urkel, on the floor that's a mismatch
Oh brown boy from the Taj Mahal
You got a lot of shit to say, and some tales to tell
I'm on it, this a PSA, VIP is next, cuz Imma do what I say
And Imma do what I may, then Imma do it again
They keep pushing me under, it made me numb to the pain
But I got a couple people that'd rather shoot me shoot me
Do you really gotta do it?
I got something to do, I'm trynna pick a beat up and do something new
Everybody wanna act like they Pac and them
And I'm mocking them, "They're like ah-ah-ah-ah-ah"
That ain't me tho, oh now you wanna boujee cuz of Bino?
Running 'round yelling "Rain drop! Drop top!"
Gold over the top, like you're the fourth Migo
Oh she know she know what she do and she know she a nino
Marble Italian floors, wearing only Moschino
I'm trynna paint a picture
I, I don't wanna spend my life
Living like it don't mean nothing, I ain't no mosquito

[Bridge]
And I know that you wanna do it
You look at me like I'm rushing through it
Apologise if I leave you behind in my drive to go far beyond
Far beyond

[Verse 2]
Look at me when you talk to me
It's in your eyes, I can see it when you're dodging me
So divine, all of a sudden you're shy
And all this time running from who you want to be
Who would've thought, our paths, they would collide
Shit ain't the same, like I asked a look alike
Walk out, they pull up, the backseat is full of
Pistols and roses on pictures of Moses, and
More power to you and your family
Got nothing against them, it's just how it be
Keep talking that talk talk, that's all you got
So now you running around, looking for sympathy
Walked through the underground
Let them know I don't wanna talk when I come around
Imma let you feel the curve, it ain't subtle now
Looking like I'm really lost in the tunnel now, fuck what is going on
"Oh no no no no no, hold on and hold on
Chances on chances, don't they count for nothing?"
Packed in your bags were our plans from the past
Like I ain't played no part in that, matter of fact
Only one I ever wanted was you
Hoping we were bigger than this, and pulled through
But that ain't really something you ever wanted to do
Holding on wasn't something you really wanted to do
Looking back now
Put myself in the back seat, let you take the wheel, guess I'm paying for my past deeds
Oh, what you really wanna do do do do
What you really wanna do do
Go do what you really wanna

This That

[Hook]
If your door's open, and I feel a burden then
Tell em that I'm going in
Rose petals into silver medals
Tell em that I'm going in
Pick myself up, man I ain't no mess up, Imma
Tell em that I'm going in
Looking at me when you feeling remorse
Looking at me won't you really come on?

[Verse 1]
I'm impatient, I've been vacant
Friendship bracelets broken, lost em in the matrix
Been contemplating if I went in
Wrong directions, messed up, present in the mazes
A life of joy was lost to joy
The things we do for love, it's over in a minute
No time for us, but time's a must
I'm reaping what I sowed, it's all very distant
I've been out of touch, but thanks so much
For playing pretend last week when we met for lunch
We're not a zestful bunch, but next to one
We hold our own almost like the rest to sun
And when the bets are done, the debts undone
Plenty left unsaid cuz the best's yet to come
Chose pretty pictures, not gritty scriptures
Unattended wounds, got the whole jury hung
And I'm gone

[Hook]
If your door's open, and I feel a burden then
Tell em that I'm going in
Rose petals into silver medals
Tell em that I'm going in
Pick myself up, man I ain't no mess up, Imma
Tell em that I'm going in
Looking at me when you feeling remorse
Looking at me won't you really come on?

[Verse 2]
Revisionist history, there's versions of misery
Memories coming in clutch
There's things I couldn't be, somethings you couldn't see
Vandalizing our trust
Ran a little too short of our forever
Pulling at you, but you never let it matter
Said I don't listen, don't remember shit
But what about yourself, do you remember this?
All the times that I stood for you, picked for you, dipped for you
4 in the morning, I'm fixing your shit for you
Abiding by vows, through the highs and the lows
I've been cutting the thorns off your rose
Held you down when your ride-or-die's, they ain't ride no more
Them late nights, laugh at your cold
The bloopers, late bloomers, whatever you want
Surrender my soul, but if that shit don't count, then I'm gone

[Hook]
If your door's open, and I feel a burden then
Tell em that I'm going in
Rose petals into silver medals
Tell em that I'm going in
Pick myself up, man I ain't no mess up, Imma
Tell em that I'm going in
Looking at me when you feeling remorse
Looking at me won't you really come on?

Vipansh

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