Just coolin you know
In this studio shit
Guess everybody got confessions right
Listen up
Real life shit, lets run it
Uh
From a youngin' all I ever knew was hustle (Knew was hustle)
Get the cards, it's a game, let me shuffle (Uh)
Ten toes down, mama said to be a man
Get the pieces to the puzzle
Gotta run it up my neck froze and I ain't fumbled
What you know about the nights on the block
In the hood, shit I seen, life wild
Make a beast in the jungle, no leash no muzzle (Uh)
Let them haters talk, it's mo' beef and mo' muscle, huh
Ayy, had a long few months, a nigga was stressed fosho
How I almost had a baby, with a chick I barely even know
How you tryna trap a nigga, DNA that don't show
You ashamed I dodged a bullet full matrix, you hoe
It's crazy how the baby dad is someone I used to call bro
Better him than me, chasin' dreams, still status quo
And that karma is a bitch, I guess you reap what you sow
I'm just glad to turn the page, you just a fan, I'm just (Fan Im just)
Push it to the limit, seeing clear visions
Ain't no future tunnel vision
Congratulations to my twin, guess I'm an uncle now
That long U-Haul trip to Cali, see you settle down
You got a whole fam now, and I'm proud of you boy
Can't wait to see your second dawg gotta be a boy
There's some shit I gotta deal with, that's before commitment
For now I'll watch it through your eyes and say I bear witness, for real
Flights away from home, I had to get my mind right
Top suite views, we here to eat, chasing big bites
F*ck a 9 to 5, I gotta do a 9 to midnight
F*ck a fake, a fake gon' smile like you just got an invite
Get to lackin' turn your back, then you gon' be on gun sight
That's the shit that come with envy, that come with that spite mmmm (mmmm)
F*ck a reconcile, we don't reunite mmmm (mmmm)
Yeah, I might forget, but I don't reunite (Grrrrr)
We running for a Grammy in this bitch, with the circle
How we move it ain't the same (Ain't the same nah nah)
Pull up in a Royce, see the stars
Get a bag, we ain't in it for the fame yeah
Told shawty pour up oil on that body
Curves like you a new Bugatti
Girl, that's a trend (That's a trend)
Four wheelin' while we in Dubai
My neck froze we on hockey, girl that's a (That's a)
Wasn't rollin' with me, I done changed, I ain't got no time (I ain't got no time)
Cold world done betrayed me so many times (Betrayed me many times)
Focused on them comma's 'til I hit my prime
And we headed to the top, they hope we might miss
Henny on that brown, we got a right mix
Started from the bottom, know we like this (Like this)
Erick Dice - Listen Up Lyrics
Erick Dice - Listen Up Lyrics
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Just coolin you know
In this studio shit
Guess everybody got confessions right
Listen up
Real life shit, lets run it
Uh
From a youngin' all I ever knew was hustle (Knew was hustle)
Get the cards, it's a game, let me shuffle (Uh)
Ten toes down, mama said to be a man
Get the pieces to the puzzle
Gotta run it up my neck froze and I ain't fumbled
What you know about the nights on the block
In the hood, shit I seen, life wild
Make a beast in the jungle, no leash no muzzle (Uh)
Let them haters talk, it's mo' beef and mo' muscle, huh
Ayy, had a long few months, a nigga was stressed fosho
How I almost had a baby, with a chick I barely even know
How you tryna trap a nigga, DNA that don't show
You ashamed I dodged a bullet full matrix, you hoe
It's crazy how the baby dad is someone I used to call bro
Better him than me, chasin' dreams, still status quo
And that karma is a bitch, I guess you reap what you sow
I'm just glad to turn the page, you just a fan, I'm just (Fan Im just)
Push it to the limit, seeing clear visions
Ain't no future tunnel vision
Congratulations to my twin, guess I'm an uncle now
That long U-Haul trip to Cali, see you settle down
You got a whole fam now, and I'm proud of you boy
Can't wait to see your second dawg gotta be a boy
There's some shit I gotta deal with, that's before commitment
For now I'll watch it through your eyes and say I bear witness, for real
Flights away from home, I had to get my mind right
Top suite views, we here to eat, chasing big bites
F*ck a 9 to 5, I gotta do a 9 to midnight
F*ck a fake, a fake gon' smile like you just got an invite
Get to lackin' turn your back, then you gon' be on gun sight
That's the shit that come with envy, that come with that spite mmmm (mmmm)
F*ck a reconcile, we don't reunite mmmm (mmmm)
Yeah, I might forget, but I don't reunite (Grrrrr)
We running for a Grammy in this bitch, with the circle
How we move it ain't the same (Ain't the same nah nah)
Pull up in a Royce, see the stars
Get a bag, we ain't in it for the fame yeah
Told shawty pour up oil on that body
Curves like you a new Bugatti
Girl, that's a trend (That's a trend)
Four wheelin' while we in Dubai
My neck froze we on hockey, girl that's a (That's a)
Wasn't rollin' with me, I done changed, I ain't got no time (I ain't got no time)
Cold world done betrayed me so many times (Betrayed me many times)
Focused on them comma's 'til I hit my prime
And we headed to the top, they hope we might miss
Henny on that brown, we got a right mix
Started from the bottom, know we like this (Like this)
In this studio shit
Guess everybody got confessions right
Listen up
Real life shit, lets run it
Uh
From a youngin' all I ever knew was hustle (Knew was hustle)
Get the cards, it's a game, let me shuffle (Uh)
Ten toes down, mama said to be a man
Get the pieces to the puzzle
Gotta run it up my neck froze and I ain't fumbled
What you know about the nights on the block
In the hood, shit I seen, life wild
Make a beast in the jungle, no leash no muzzle (Uh)
Let them haters talk, it's mo' beef and mo' muscle, huh
Ayy, had a long few months, a nigga was stressed fosho
How I almost had a baby, with a chick I barely even know
How you tryna trap a nigga, DNA that don't show
You ashamed I dodged a bullet full matrix, you hoe
It's crazy how the baby dad is someone I used to call bro
Better him than me, chasin' dreams, still status quo
And that karma is a bitch, I guess you reap what you sow
I'm just glad to turn the page, you just a fan, I'm just (Fan Im just)
Push it to the limit, seeing clear visions
Ain't no future tunnel vision
Congratulations to my twin, guess I'm an uncle now
That long U-Haul trip to Cali, see you settle down
You got a whole fam now, and I'm proud of you boy
Can't wait to see your second dawg gotta be a boy
There's some shit I gotta deal with, that's before commitment
For now I'll watch it through your eyes and say I bear witness, for real
Flights away from home, I had to get my mind right
Top suite views, we here to eat, chasing big bites
F*ck a 9 to 5, I gotta do a 9 to midnight
F*ck a fake, a fake gon' smile like you just got an invite
Get to lackin' turn your back, then you gon' be on gun sight
That's the shit that come with envy, that come with that spite mmmm (mmmm)
F*ck a reconcile, we don't reunite mmmm (mmmm)
Yeah, I might forget, but I don't reunite (Grrrrr)
We running for a Grammy in this bitch, with the circle
How we move it ain't the same (Ain't the same nah nah)
Pull up in a Royce, see the stars
Get a bag, we ain't in it for the fame yeah
Told shawty pour up oil on that body
Curves like you a new Bugatti
Girl, that's a trend (That's a trend)
Four wheelin' while we in Dubai
My neck froze we on hockey, girl that's a (That's a)
Wasn't rollin' with me, I done changed, I ain't got no time (I ain't got no time)
Cold world done betrayed me so many times (Betrayed me many times)
Focused on them comma's 'til I hit my prime
And we headed to the top, they hope we might miss
Henny on that brown, we got a right mix
Started from the bottom, know we like this (Like this)
Writer: Erick Gitau, John Ipek
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