Boss Wood - I.B.D.T Lyrics

Ok
Everythin ain't jus gone fall in place
But when you stand this tall then the top don't feel so far away
Gotta live everyday like a holiday
Life too short not to celebrate
It's got ups and downs like the letter H
I'm jus tryin' to stay far away from niggas
That ain't tryin' to straight to it
I can't relate to it
They make the money like they hate to do it
My kids gotta eat no matter who I gotta slay yo do it
Set the funeral and wake for em
It's too late for em
Please pray for em
God speed
And I gotta be the one to put the dirt on the top of nigga casket
Everybody blessed a opportunity ain't meant to have it
I deserve this shit I pre planned it
I spoke to skies and I received answers
Broke thru a surface most ain't even scratchin'
We ain't lookin' back at this point
I wanna relax but the point is
I work way too hard to keep fancy
I'm still in this bitch
Like a brand fetus
Flip flops and draws I'm finna stay the weekend
Flipped a classic with my favorite rappa
And I still ain't checked if you ain't paid for features
I take cash bitcoin or visa
And a life included if I'm on the defense
I don't want static if you want me rappin
Betta pat yo pockets nigga not the tv
Hmmm
I was in dark tryin' howl at the moon
Like wolf now I'm liable to touch dat bitch
If everythin dark gotta come to the light
Then the flash from gun cause mournin' events
Wait catch dat early
Morning events
Bar God Boss I'm abnormal I guess
You ain't really think I was gone
Let my nigga kill it
And not try to bring him back two palms to the chest
Yellin' clear
The check dat is
My school never taught what an investment is
We was in the hood jus like Trayvon Martin
With the Arizona weed and the Skittle was X
I want everythin earned don't give me shit
I'm true to the grind my nigga
She ain't gotta argue to give me lip
It ain't got dat loud in a minute
I'm the one they called the average Joe
Now I average more than the record holders
I'm not chasin' after record labels to endorse my message
And get records broken
We been marchin' in the streets with it
They ain't wanna see it
Had to make em notice
Good dope really sale itself
And all dope dealers need a faithful smoker
I been trippin' lately now vacations over
You resort to violence when you stay in Florida
Boy the state shaped jus like a hand gun
All dependin' on the way you hold it
Made a dream really come true
And I ain't have to go to sleep
I jus prayed and spoke it
I'ma call it early
The next song you gone hear me snap with Starlito on it
God real nigga
It's best you know
You're not a fan you ceo
Acronym it when you call me goat
Because the bible state somebody slit it's throat
For a sacrificial reason
I'm not a sacrificial being
If you wanna kill somethin please kill yoself
Dat's how you dance with demons
Yeee