Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she f*ckin' with the boy
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in this grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring, it's different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
Swear I'm ballin', but I'm playin' with a nova, like the Knicks, huh
Politics ain't for me, but I'm gettin' presi candidates
Whatever's in the dark must come to light, I know to candle lit
I don't think I'm weak whatever's thrown bitch I can handle it
Charge it to the game, I never blame, I just adapt to it
Rathagod, I'm paintin' hella pictures, I need canvases
Critics wanna damage me, can't critique experience
Rappin' what I live it, just rappin', it's a difference
Researchin' the game, I even had a Sega Genesis
Hopefully the game don't ever put me on the precipice
They gon' know my name before I step onto the premises
I'ma stay the same, the money just gon' give it emphasis
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
When I get my wings, I won't take flight, I might just flex them first
Makin' sure I hold myself back, it get hard as f*ck
F*ck it all up and start again, that's what make a man
Niggas all mad, they just jealous, I've been in my jam
Learn from my mistakes and go dark, Randy Cunningham
Think you got motion, but you stuck, you hit the running man
I might kill him if my dog tell me I'm the Son of Sam
I might, let off 15 shots with this gun in hand
Held up, the thought keep spinnin' back just like a ceiling fan
Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she f*ckin' with the boy
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in his grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring its different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
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Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she f*ckin' with the boy
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in this grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring, it's different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
Swear I'm ballin', but I'm playin' with a nova, like the Knicks, huh
Politics ain't for me, but I'm gettin' presi candidates
Whatever's in the dark must come to light, I know to candle lit
I don't think I'm weak whatever's thrown bitch I can handle it
Charge it to the game, I never blame, I just adapt to it
Rathagod, I'm paintin' hella pictures, I need canvases
Critics wanna damage me, can't critique experience
Rappin' what I live it, just rappin', it's a difference
Researchin' the game, I even had a Sega Genesis
Hopefully the game don't ever put me on the precipice
They gon' know my name before I step onto the premises
I'ma stay the same, the money just gon' give it emphasis
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
When I get my wings, I won't take flight, I might just flex them first
Makin' sure I hold myself back, it get hard as f*ck
F*ck it all up and start again, that's what make a man
Niggas all mad, they just jealous, I've been in my jam
Learn from my mistakes and go dark, Randy Cunningham
Think you got motion, but you stuck, you hit the running man
I might kill him if my dog tell me I'm the Son of Sam
I might, let off 15 shots with this gun in hand
Held up, the thought keep spinnin' back just like a ceiling fan
Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she f*ckin' with the boy
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in his grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring its different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in this grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring, it's different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
Swear I'm ballin', but I'm playin' with a nova, like the Knicks, huh
Politics ain't for me, but I'm gettin' presi candidates
Whatever's in the dark must come to light, I know to candle lit
I don't think I'm weak whatever's thrown bitch I can handle it
Charge it to the game, I never blame, I just adapt to it
Rathagod, I'm paintin' hella pictures, I need canvases
Critics wanna damage me, can't critique experience
Rappin' what I live it, just rappin', it's a difference
Researchin' the game, I even had a Sega Genesis
Hopefully the game don't ever put me on the precipice
They gon' know my name before I step onto the premises
I'ma stay the same, the money just gon' give it emphasis
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
When I get my wings, I won't take flight, I might just flex them first
Makin' sure I hold myself back, it get hard as f*ck
F*ck it all up and start again, that's what make a man
Niggas all mad, they just jealous, I've been in my jam
Learn from my mistakes and go dark, Randy Cunningham
Think you got motion, but you stuck, you hit the running man
I might kill him if my dog tell me I'm the Son of Sam
I might, let off 15 shots with this gun in hand
Held up, the thought keep spinnin' back just like a ceiling fan
Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she f*ckin' with the boy
I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more
God got me in his grasp, however long it lasts
Rappin' just a mood ring its different colors, call it koi
Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me
I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky
When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why
Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix
I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her
Writer: Jamal Parker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid