boy march - NEW LIFEFORM (feat. Ricky Walters) Lyrics

Back in this shit like I never did leave
Used to be I had low self esteem
Realized I had to ditch my feelings
Realized I had to ditch my genes
On account of the cuts in the seams
No matter the way that it seemed
You wanna live real life? That's boring
I wanna get high on a tour bus
Lemme crease my forces
Lemme see what's in store
I just copped a new mortage
Walked in the bank like I owned it
Used to rock mold in the ceiling
Tiptoe on the creakiest floors
I wanna live life forreal
I was so stifled, lived in a silo
Got high to get by forreal
Paranoid toke and a scroll on my iPhone
We sung this shit to a high note
Me and my wife a new life form
I told her I'm thinking early retirement if we can keep all the lights on
It's a no brainer
Every album that I make is a stainer
I love her more when she drains it
I work too hard not to nut when the days end
Whole game switched when I came in
I know some people attest that I changed it
I got some sons I didn't claim yet
Watching them's so entertaining
Try to get on my level
You couldn't reach my navel
Might be the hardest ever
I need a seat at the table
She loved my wood and reclaimed it
I'm a f*cking decoration
They used to call me unstable
Stallion shit how race it
Next album might change your life
I might f*ck around and raise that price
I got friends who never understood, can't see that hype
I know people fake f*ck with me so I can change their life
Stealing art raking in dollars on a f*cking lie
I couldn't live like that
How would I sleep at night
I got advice for you
If you don't know how you'll eat tonight
That shit's not my problem
You should rethink it and stop it
Some of y'all way too stupid to ever assume that posture
If you got it, go out and get it
I would highly recommend it
Don't live like an appendage
I could not live with myself as dependent
I would prefer a lil pension
I made a new beginning out of an ending
No pretending
High every time I record it
And no I don't twist up the ending
Haven't seen M since college
I want to know where I'm heading
Shots or love, trust me bruh
You gon' know what we sending
Since me and 80 had the mic in the closet
I knew that they couldn't address me
And I'm fresh, you ain't P
Fit cut like lemon, no Jesse
With Kirsten Dunst
Mary jane too loud to hear what you recommending from the booth
Plus if I could, I'm too petty
And I'm too pretty
Octane, gas on me stink, shitty
Can I get words on this beat? Pity
Wait for the tape, trust, we ready
Y'all don't inspire at all
I was too tired to ball
Now I just throw up a lob
And it's a 2 guaranteed
Every time it's a 3 if you check me
And one, and one
Adding it up, I fill up the checking
Y'all ain't got cash like that
I was too lost on the path, walk back
Tracing my steps, tracking a record
Whenever they text me
So what the f*ck did you want
And what the f*ck is you on
I can tell you don't keep that fire
And you give too much time to envy
Jealousy kills, and I say that when I win
Imagine I ever took loss its deadly
I stay in the 6, stack it in threes, I'm eddy
The idea guy, I keep an eye locked
I spy you losing
Yall try, I do it
Keep trying stupid
I Stacey Dash, racing past em, clueless
As fate would have it, you gon' crash, I'm moving
Never mind keeping peace, I'd rather keep improving
Better every time, better every line, y'all too truant
Study up if you gon' f*ck with us, I stay student
Open book all you want, still get lost I knew it
Y'all can cap, but I can tell it don't fit
Dawg it's useless
All that bark no bite, still bite me somehow
Relax gang
Still gun down
Don't come out when sun down
Or get run down
Can't run out
Ever