Definitely I get so negative that's sometimes when I think of my life
But then I jump on the beat and I know it's a murder
Cos I be killing with the vibe
So I got some reasons to gyrate
If not for the music, the high grade
Pull out a spliff and just roll one
I know the journey must go on
Look at the shit that we've been through
But I put a smile on my face just so nobody knows
I know the times I was down and I called
On my niggas and f*ck it men nobody shows
That's just the life that we're living
That's how it goes
Everyone puts up a show
If that's as real as it gets then it's not even real
Cos even your girl is a hoe
This shit is crazy
I know that niggas they like how I talk 'bout
The ladies but I got something for you
I know that bitches is bitches but these days
Some niggas is hoes and that's even worse
Telling a chick that you love her
Just cos of one piece of cake
That shit is fake
I know some niggas will hate
But I know my ladies relate
You had a piece of the cake and the baking was good
But you're telling your friends she's a hoe
How would you know
She gave you body and soul
But you just wanted to blow
Is it that everyone else is a liar
Even myself I got selfish desires
But I make music sometimes that I don't even like
Just cos I want it to blow
I'm done with this nonsense
I'm done being selfless
I'm done making music for niggas that don't know
That this shit is gold and it's priceless
I'm done with the fakes
I'm making music for ladies that still fall in love
I hope you get loved in return
Shout out to you know yourself cos you love me enough
And I don't regret I'm involved
I'm making music for niggas that smoke on a daily
Niggas that you criticize
Niggas that know that the preacher be hiding the truth
But you'd rather live with the lies
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
Kaystyle - Rhapsody Lyrics
Kaystyle - Rhapsody Lyrics
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English
Definitely I get so negative that's sometimes when I think of my life
But then I jump on the beat and I know it's a murder
Cos I be killing with the vibe
So I got some reasons to gyrate
If not for the music, the high grade
Pull out a spliff and just roll one
I know the journey must go on
Look at the shit that we've been through
But I put a smile on my face just so nobody knows
I know the times I was down and I called
On my niggas and f*ck it men nobody shows
That's just the life that we're living
That's how it goes
Everyone puts up a show
If that's as real as it gets then it's not even real
Cos even your girl is a hoe
This shit is crazy
I know that niggas they like how I talk 'bout
The ladies but I got something for you
I know that bitches is bitches but these days
Some niggas is hoes and that's even worse
Telling a chick that you love her
Just cos of one piece of cake
That shit is fake
I know some niggas will hate
But I know my ladies relate
You had a piece of the cake and the baking was good
But you're telling your friends she's a hoe
How would you know
She gave you body and soul
But you just wanted to blow
Is it that everyone else is a liar
Even myself I got selfish desires
But I make music sometimes that I don't even like
Just cos I want it to blow
I'm done with this nonsense
I'm done being selfless
I'm done making music for niggas that don't know
That this shit is gold and it's priceless
I'm done with the fakes
I'm making music for ladies that still fall in love
I hope you get loved in return
Shout out to you know yourself cos you love me enough
And I don't regret I'm involved
I'm making music for niggas that smoke on a daily
Niggas that you criticize
Niggas that know that the preacher be hiding the truth
But you'd rather live with the lies
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
But then I jump on the beat and I know it's a murder
Cos I be killing with the vibe
So I got some reasons to gyrate
If not for the music, the high grade
Pull out a spliff and just roll one
I know the journey must go on
Look at the shit that we've been through
But I put a smile on my face just so nobody knows
I know the times I was down and I called
On my niggas and f*ck it men nobody shows
That's just the life that we're living
That's how it goes
Everyone puts up a show
If that's as real as it gets then it's not even real
Cos even your girl is a hoe
This shit is crazy
I know that niggas they like how I talk 'bout
The ladies but I got something for you
I know that bitches is bitches but these days
Some niggas is hoes and that's even worse
Telling a chick that you love her
Just cos of one piece of cake
That shit is fake
I know some niggas will hate
But I know my ladies relate
You had a piece of the cake and the baking was good
But you're telling your friends she's a hoe
How would you know
She gave you body and soul
But you just wanted to blow
Is it that everyone else is a liar
Even myself I got selfish desires
But I make music sometimes that I don't even like
Just cos I want it to blow
I'm done with this nonsense
I'm done being selfless
I'm done making music for niggas that don't know
That this shit is gold and it's priceless
I'm done with the fakes
I'm making music for ladies that still fall in love
I hope you get loved in return
Shout out to you know yourself cos you love me enough
And I don't regret I'm involved
I'm making music for niggas that smoke on a daily
Niggas that you criticize
Niggas that know that the preacher be hiding the truth
But you'd rather live with the lies
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
I spent night and days
Trying to perfect my art the right (damn) way
So if you think I'm leaving then I'm sorry
Cos I can't leave without my pay no way no
I'm here to stay
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
Cos who knows
Who's gon' be the next huh?
Tell me who knows
Who's gon' be the next
Writer: Kelvin Oriye
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid