Gford - Pastel Lyrics

Told my niggas we gon' make it
Archer Street gettin faded
Pop nigga on his boom bap shit
Bet they can't believe that I made this
Come thru make em rock the bells
Monsoon on my wrist
Can't show and tell
Pastel pink shirt
With the Juch fit
Too lit, do shit
Give a f*ck if I fail
Serve bars like a felony
Can't see who ahead of me
Everyday I'm up writing melodies
See you in the lab
But you got no chemistry
Spend some time with yourself
Collect ya mind and its wealth
I want more for myself
Leave the past I can't dwell
These type of dreams you can't sell
This type of gas you can't smell
I'm on a path you can't tell
High and mighty, yes I am
Niggas talking shit
But the best will win
F*ck the set trippin'
I ain't reppin' em'
Never had to jack a flag
I respected em'
I ain't ever tryna go broke again
Never seen a hunnid mil
But I know I will
Cause they tryna tell me
To stay still
But I popped a pill
Now I'm off the wheel
Everybody tryna tell me no
But I'm going up and stomping
All these niggas to the floor
And I won't stop
Cutting all these niggas
In they throat
And I won't stop
And I won't stop
And I won't stop
Imma keep on tripping
Never learn my lesson
Niggas talking shit
But I ain't the one
That's stressing
Imma keep on tripping
Never learn my lesson
Niggas talking shit
But I ain't the one
That's stressing