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Semi Moto - Afterlife (feat. Xzibit & Exurt Beatz) Lyrics




Clock's ticking, my time, smarter not harder, wasting my time, yeah
YOLO, you only live once, sit back, welcome, blow a blunt, if there's an afterlife I'm ready for it, keep it pushin
I'm not beggin' no one, just keep goin', heard there's an afterlife, Mr. X to the Z
Listen, Humbly blazin' blunt as I keep growin'

Yeah, the X-Man with an ex-wife, so many demons
You would think I was the Antichrist, yeah, talkin' down on your websites, bitch I ain't
On the web, I'm in real life, yeah, sock a nigga in his forehead, put somethin' on his
Mind, cross the line nigga, go ahead, and that shit don't make me tough, I'm tough cause
I chose to live after decades of f*ckin' up, the D.O.C., my favorite rapper
Is there really an afterlife, and if so, can I smoke a backwood, yeah, I gave my life to artistic endeavors, and took the measure to ensure I would be here forever

Even when breathing is, stressful
See and, believing you level
Leaning, in need, and me helpful
Weak, yet I'm seeing, these devils
Leaving when preaching, you rebels
Easy, receiving a medal
Reaching, achievements is special
People are feasting with pressure

Sleepless, will lead to you resting
Speechless, will seek your attention
Eager to feed on, what's left of
Pieces you leaving, they testing
Demons ain't seeking, a friendship
Weakness they feed, if you let um
Sleep in the deepest, of crevice
Peak after reaching, potential

Dreams are for sleeping, in bed with
Weap till you sleep, like a dead fish
Ease when I'm speaking confessions
Peace, with all peaceful intentions
Seamless like Weaving up dresses
Greenest of trees I'm inhaling
Seeds that I reap, it is endless
Speak what you mean till you breathless

Clocks ticking but I'm taking my time
Working smarter not harder, no more waisting my time
Yolo, You only live once
So Ima sit back, stack up some paper and roll a blunt
If there's an after life, I'm ready for it
I keep it pushing, I'm not begging no one, just keep going
Heard there's an after life, no proof to show it
That's why I'm stacking paper up, Humbly blazing blunts, as I keep growing

If there's an afterlife, I always
Stay ready, my blunt's always heavy my grind, always steady, no wastin' my time, I'm back
On my grind, chasin' my dreams, no time to rewind
Backwoods burnin' slow, you already
Know, I got the best dro, I got the best flow
You only live once, YOLO, I never leave the club, solo

I put in the work, my beats make the girls twerk, I get all the perks
Makin' crowds go berserk, no cheater, got more hits than Jeter, I get paid your net worth for a feature
You know who it is, Exurt and Semi Moto, I make more off-beats than the
Lotto, the best in the game, no aim assist, spittin' fire hotter than the sun's bliss
Yeah

Clocks ticking but I'm taking my time
Working smarter not harder, no more waisting my time
Yolo, You only live once
So Ima sit back, stack up some paper and roll a blunt
If there's an after life, I'm ready for it
I keep it pushing, I'm not begging no one, just keep going
Heard there's an after life, no proof to show it
That's why I'm stacking paper up, Humbly blazing blunts, as I keep growing
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Clock's ticking, my time, smarter not harder, wasting my time, yeah
YOLO, you only live once, sit back, welcome, blow a blunt, if there's an afterlife I'm ready for it, keep it pushin
I'm not beggin' no one, just keep goin', heard there's an afterlife, Mr. X to the Z
Listen, Humbly blazin' blunt as I keep growin'

Yeah, the X-Man with an ex-wife, so many demons
You would think I was the Antichrist, yeah, talkin' down on your websites, bitch I ain't
On the web, I'm in real life, yeah, sock a nigga in his forehead, put somethin' on his
Mind, cross the line nigga, go ahead, and that shit don't make me tough, I'm tough cause
I chose to live after decades of f*ckin' up, the D.O.C., my favorite rapper
Is there really an afterlife, and if so, can I smoke a backwood, yeah, I gave my life to artistic endeavors, and took the measure to ensure I would be here forever

Even when breathing is, stressful
See and, believing you level
Leaning, in need, and me helpful
Weak, yet I'm seeing, these devils
Leaving when preaching, you rebels
Easy, receiving a medal
Reaching, achievements is special
People are feasting with pressure

Sleepless, will lead to you resting
Speechless, will seek your attention
Eager to feed on, what's left of
Pieces you leaving, they testing
Demons ain't seeking, a friendship
Weakness they feed, if you let um
Sleep in the deepest, of crevice
Peak after reaching, potential

Dreams are for sleeping, in bed with
Weap till you sleep, like a dead fish
Ease when I'm speaking confessions
Peace, with all peaceful intentions
Seamless like Weaving up dresses
Greenest of trees I'm inhaling
Seeds that I reap, it is endless
Speak what you mean till you breathless

Clocks ticking but I'm taking my time
Working smarter not harder, no more waisting my time
Yolo, You only live once
So Ima sit back, stack up some paper and roll a blunt
If there's an after life, I'm ready for it
I keep it pushing, I'm not begging no one, just keep going
Heard there's an after life, no proof to show it
That's why I'm stacking paper up, Humbly blazing blunts, as I keep growing

If there's an afterlife, I always
Stay ready, my blunt's always heavy my grind, always steady, no wastin' my time, I'm back
On my grind, chasin' my dreams, no time to rewind
Backwoods burnin' slow, you already
Know, I got the best dro, I got the best flow
You only live once, YOLO, I never leave the club, solo

I put in the work, my beats make the girls twerk, I get all the perks
Makin' crowds go berserk, no cheater, got more hits than Jeter, I get paid your net worth for a feature
You know who it is, Exurt and Semi Moto, I make more off-beats than the
Lotto, the best in the game, no aim assist, spittin' fire hotter than the sun's bliss
Yeah

Clocks ticking but I'm taking my time
Working smarter not harder, no more waisting my time
Yolo, You only live once
So Ima sit back, stack up some paper and roll a blunt
If there's an after life, I'm ready for it
I keep it pushing, I'm not begging no one, just keep going
Heard there's an after life, no proof to show it
That's why I'm stacking paper up, Humbly blazing blunts, as I keep growing
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Writer: Alvin Joiner, Armando Vazquez, Norvel Curtis
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