On the side adjacent to my trials I'm facin'
I could find a place where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While I'm contemplatin' with the congregation
Let me tell you what you not about
Confrontation
This conversation never convocating
If you condensating on this operation
I aint tryna hate
When I stop the rain
I called my conscious and I got my statement
I aint conjure kindess to be compensating
I aint kinda cautious to be constant waiting
Weigh your pros and cons and date the complication
Racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
Careful unboxing
Take your precaution, this not an option
Tell me how I got this
All the confusion, losing the process
Snooze on the knowledge
Choose not to progress
Nonsense logic
Knob aint polished
Man with a plan but maybe he just lost it
Pause and a pit stop on the block
When they wanna cop, weighing in drop
Belly gon flop when the henny drip locked
Fallin' exhausted, bane on the lot
Tell me who beginnin' when I'm taking my chances
Or who be willin' when I'm making advances
Shit gon swerve when a bitch gon burst
And shit don't matter if the shit gon work
On the side adjacent to my trials I'm facing'
I could find a place, where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient? On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While im contemplatin' with the congregation
Go get wrong to get right
No fight gon put up light
Fill up a rillo, go and spit up subliminals
Give me no minimal or give up the prize
Say with ya chest
Arms and legs put my palms to my alms for the jawn and some bread
That's a dawn of the dead
Every one of y'all fall on a peace play
When they throw a bone, y'all loyal to a cheat day
Handle with caution or cancel this bitch
Call me along or get up off this dick
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Babo - Axe Lyrics
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On the side adjacent to my trials I'm facin'
I could find a place where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While I'm contemplatin' with the congregation
Let me tell you what you not about
Confrontation
This conversation never convocating
If you condensating on this operation
I aint tryna hate
When I stop the rain
I called my conscious and I got my statement
I aint conjure kindess to be compensating
I aint kinda cautious to be constant waiting
Weigh your pros and cons and date the complication
Racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
Careful unboxing
Take your precaution, this not an option
Tell me how I got this
All the confusion, losing the process
Snooze on the knowledge
Choose not to progress
Nonsense logic
Knob aint polished
Man with a plan but maybe he just lost it
Pause and a pit stop on the block
When they wanna cop, weighing in drop
Belly gon flop when the henny drip locked
Fallin' exhausted, bane on the lot
Tell me who beginnin' when I'm taking my chances
Or who be willin' when I'm making advances
Shit gon swerve when a bitch gon burst
And shit don't matter if the shit gon work
On the side adjacent to my trials I'm facing'
I could find a place, where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient? On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While im contemplatin' with the congregation
Go get wrong to get right
No fight gon put up light
Fill up a rillo, go and spit up subliminals
Give me no minimal or give up the prize
Say with ya chest
Arms and legs put my palms to my alms for the jawn and some bread
That's a dawn of the dead
Every one of y'all fall on a peace play
When they throw a bone, y'all loyal to a cheat day
Handle with caution or cancel this bitch
Call me along or get up off this dick
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
I could find a place where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While I'm contemplatin' with the congregation
Let me tell you what you not about
Confrontation
This conversation never convocating
If you condensating on this operation
I aint tryna hate
When I stop the rain
I called my conscious and I got my statement
I aint conjure kindess to be compensating
I aint kinda cautious to be constant waiting
Weigh your pros and cons and date the complication
Racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient?
Careful unboxing
Take your precaution, this not an option
Tell me how I got this
All the confusion, losing the process
Snooze on the knowledge
Choose not to progress
Nonsense logic
Knob aint polished
Man with a plan but maybe he just lost it
Pause and a pit stop on the block
When they wanna cop, weighing in drop
Belly gon flop when the henny drip locked
Fallin' exhausted, bane on the lot
Tell me who beginnin' when I'm taking my chances
Or who be willin' when I'm making advances
Shit gon swerve when a bitch gon burst
And shit don't matter if the shit gon work
On the side adjacent to my trials I'm facing'
I could find a place, where the tile is placed
If ya mind is racing and ya tired of chasing
Ya style complacent
Am I mild or patient? On a wild occasion I aint concentratin'
While im contemplatin' with the congregation
Go get wrong to get right
No fight gon put up light
Fill up a rillo, go and spit up subliminals
Give me no minimal or give up the prize
Say with ya chest
Arms and legs put my palms to my alms for the jawn and some bread
That's a dawn of the dead
Every one of y'all fall on a peace play
When they throw a bone, y'all loyal to a cheat day
Handle with caution or cancel this bitch
Call me along or get up off this dick
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Life is too easy livin' too breezy been outta luck no flush
What's the rush? Oh baby no what's the hush
I don't be feelin' much I just be feelin' outta touch
Writer: Samuel Kim
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC