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Priddy Ugly - I Ain't Got The Answers Lyrics




[ Featuring Ginger Trill ]

Yeah, yeah
I'm top five on any list
Every list
And there's many lists

Top five on plenty lists, any list, even back to front
Really drip, made your meddie slip, you should grab a sponge
Need that fetty quick, very quick, really cash I want
Really miss the days where my mama used to pack my lunch
I don't hate nobody but a man that won't pass the blunt
Never pass it back to that man if he won't ash it once
Prayin' on your knees but your problem is a lack of funds
Takin' what I need 'cause I am not the type to ask and want
And if god forgives the things that the pastor done
Why would he give a f*ck about the sins of a ratchet nun?
Life's a rabbit run, a bunny hop, you either rabbit lunch
Or you bunny chow, just a snack for brunch
Don't be a jack of all trades but you master none, learn to master some
But there's nothin' more entitled than a master's son
Never lackin', son
See, my dad he would pack a gun
Struggled through his past so the future lived a lavish one
It's not a race, don't chase the finish line
Set your pace and you'll make it in the nick of time
If the path that I chose just isn't mine
Hallelujah, pray to god, I hope he give a sign
I'm paranoid, got tinted windows but I still recline
It's not a gimmick how my lyric and my spirit fine
If the path that I chose just isn't mine
Hallelujah, pray to god, I hope he gives a sign

I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine (uh huh)
You have some good intentions, you just live a lie (trill gang, trill gang)

I done made some bad choices
In the back of my mind, I could hear my dad's voice
Just tryna get on my grind, escape the trap, avoid it
Gotta be sure the cheese you chasin' ain't rat poison
For young black boyzens tryna stack the coins and cuttin' back the noise
There's plenty fish in the sea, the word is your fat oyster
Perpetual, time's of the essence but you don't get it though (uh)
Not every food for thought is a edible
The metaphor in that is a parable
You might just get it back if you let it go
If you don't take the chance then you'll never know (ayy yo)
You shouldn't have put that ass on the pedestal
You did it, slime
Yo, how you feelin'? I'm feelin' fine (uh)
You workin' 'round the clock or you just killin' time?
You still searchin' for the answers that you didn't find
You still his son even if you didn't shine, I know (uh)

I made some bad choices, I can live with mine (uh)
You made some bad choices, I'll forgive in time
We made some bad choices but we livin' fine (uh)
I made some bad choices, I can live with mines

I ain't got the answer, tryna find my way (way)
Get down on my knees and to my god I pray (pray)
I ain't got the answers so I light a j
Make it out the darkness to a brighter day
I ain't got the answer, tryna find my way (way)
Get down on my knees and to my god I pray (pray)
I ain't got the answers so I light a J
We made it out the darkness to a brighter day

Dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days (brighter days)
All these dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days ('bout some brighter days)
All these dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days (some brighter days)
And the hard times, come with just the right amount of pain (the right amount of pain)

I made some bad choices (uh huh)
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices (uh huh)
We made some bad choices but we livin' fine
Trill gang (trill gang)
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English

Yeah, yeah
I'm top five on any list
Every list
And there's many lists

Top five on plenty lists, any list, even back to front
Really drip, made your meddie slip, you should grab a sponge
Need that fetty quick, very quick, really cash I want
Really miss the days where my mama used to pack my lunch
I don't hate nobody but a man that won't pass the blunt
Never pass it back to that man if he won't ash it once
Prayin' on your knees but your problem is a lack of funds
Takin' what I need 'cause I am not the type to ask and want
And if god forgives the things that the pastor done
Why would he give a f*ck about the sins of a ratchet nun?
Life's a rabbit run, a bunny hop, you either rabbit lunch
Or you bunny chow, just a snack for brunch
Don't be a jack of all trades but you master none, learn to master some
But there's nothin' more entitled than a master's son
Never lackin', son
See, my dad he would pack a gun
Struggled through his past so the future lived a lavish one
It's not a race, don't chase the finish line
Set your pace and you'll make it in the nick of time
If the path that I chose just isn't mine
Hallelujah, pray to god, I hope he give a sign
I'm paranoid, got tinted windows but I still recline
It's not a gimmick how my lyric and my spirit fine
If the path that I chose just isn't mine
Hallelujah, pray to god, I hope he gives a sign

I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine (uh huh)
You have some good intentions, you just live a lie (trill gang, trill gang)

I done made some bad choices
In the back of my mind, I could hear my dad's voice
Just tryna get on my grind, escape the trap, avoid it
Gotta be sure the cheese you chasin' ain't rat poison
For young black boyzens tryna stack the coins and cuttin' back the noise
There's plenty fish in the sea, the word is your fat oyster
Perpetual, time's of the essence but you don't get it though (uh)
Not every food for thought is a edible
The metaphor in that is a parable
You might just get it back if you let it go
If you don't take the chance then you'll never know (ayy yo)
You shouldn't have put that ass on the pedestal
You did it, slime
Yo, how you feelin'? I'm feelin' fine (uh)
You workin' 'round the clock or you just killin' time?
You still searchin' for the answers that you didn't find
You still his son even if you didn't shine, I know (uh)

I made some bad choices, I can live with mine (uh)
You made some bad choices, I'll forgive in time
We made some bad choices but we livin' fine (uh)
I made some bad choices, I can live with mines

I ain't got the answer, tryna find my way (way)
Get down on my knees and to my god I pray (pray)
I ain't got the answers so I light a j
Make it out the darkness to a brighter day
I ain't got the answer, tryna find my way (way)
Get down on my knees and to my god I pray (pray)
I ain't got the answers so I light a J
We made it out the darkness to a brighter day

Dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days (brighter days)
All these dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days ('bout some brighter days)
All these dark skies, got me thinkin' 'bout some brighter days (some brighter days)
And the hard times, come with just the right amount of pain (the right amount of pain)

I made some bad choices (uh huh)
I made some bad choices, I can live with mine
I made some bad choices (uh huh)
We made some bad choices but we livin' fine
Trill gang (trill gang)
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Writer: Nhawulo Mashimbyi, Richardo Moloi, Andile Sean Sebastion Khumalo, Tshegofatso Seroalo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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