Tired to talking to dark clouds nigga
You a king so my head ima bow nigga
Got tired of looking up
I started looking down nigga
They tell me lift my head I ain't tryna look around nigga
I wanna talk to pac, Nipsey Hussle And biggie
Pray tonight the angel callGod let me talk to Quincy
I don't know where to start
Yo dedication was your art
Million dollar man with a billion dollar heart
I took it all for granted tomorrow we couldn't plan it
My superhero thoughts would catch your soul before you vanish
I watch you grow into a man
When you was young you had a plan
Shooting basketball yo step back we know it's going in
Bog Jermon bre Quenika Niesha and Celine
Byron and then me
We stuck together like a team
Mr Q and mrs Clark stayed strong like king and queen
I question God decision
I can't questions gods vision
In heaven you on a mission cuz you always had ambition
My depression could be killing me
I'm pulling up from work
You pulling up with positivity
Yo energy a remedy
As I smoke my weed its yo energy that be hitting me
Then he said I'm not alone
SlickYou on speaker phone
Your grandpa chilling here with me
No fear when you round family
I'm happy you not hear with me
Holla at yo grandpa cuz he standing right here with me
Paw paw I know you watching
Life boxing you see me plotting
This Cali move maw maw said she coming to
Let her see the bay
And find something new
You told me to take the risk
For the people that you gon miss
Didn't think you would be the person I miss while I'm writing this
The whole world bout give and take
Don't flow with current build the lake
There's no real and there's fake
Don't do good you know you great
Opportunity in yo face
Nah you gone
I fill yo space
But our souls
Somehow relate
Cuz I feel what you felt
And I know what you hate
And I ain't talking when my grandma ask about what you Ate
You wasn't suppose to eat the stake
But who cares about health shit when you putting food on the plate
You a king that held the crown but now I feel
Like it's too late
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Tired to talking to dark clouds nigga
You a king so my head ima bow nigga
Got tired of looking up
I started looking down nigga
They tell me lift my head I ain't tryna look around nigga
I wanna talk to pac, Nipsey Hussle And biggie
Pray tonight the angel callGod let me talk to Quincy
I don't know where to start
Yo dedication was your art
Million dollar man with a billion dollar heart
I took it all for granted tomorrow we couldn't plan it
My superhero thoughts would catch your soul before you vanish
I watch you grow into a man
When you was young you had a plan
Shooting basketball yo step back we know it's going in
Bog Jermon bre Quenika Niesha and Celine
Byron and then me
We stuck together like a team
Mr Q and mrs Clark stayed strong like king and queen
I question God decision
I can't questions gods vision
In heaven you on a mission cuz you always had ambition
My depression could be killing me
I'm pulling up from work
You pulling up with positivity
Yo energy a remedy
As I smoke my weed its yo energy that be hitting me
Then he said I'm not alone
SlickYou on speaker phone
Your grandpa chilling here with me
No fear when you round family
I'm happy you not hear with me
Holla at yo grandpa cuz he standing right here with me
Paw paw I know you watching
Life boxing you see me plotting
This Cali move maw maw said she coming to
Let her see the bay
And find something new
You told me to take the risk
For the people that you gon miss
Didn't think you would be the person I miss while I'm writing this
The whole world bout give and take
Don't flow with current build the lake
There's no real and there's fake
Don't do good you know you great
Opportunity in yo face
Nah you gone
I fill yo space
But our souls
Somehow relate
Cuz I feel what you felt
And I know what you hate
And I ain't talking when my grandma ask about what you Ate
You wasn't suppose to eat the stake
But who cares about health shit when you putting food on the plate
You a king that held the crown but now I feel
Like it's too late
You a king so my head ima bow nigga
Got tired of looking up
I started looking down nigga
They tell me lift my head I ain't tryna look around nigga
I wanna talk to pac, Nipsey Hussle And biggie
Pray tonight the angel callGod let me talk to Quincy
I don't know where to start
Yo dedication was your art
Million dollar man with a billion dollar heart
I took it all for granted tomorrow we couldn't plan it
My superhero thoughts would catch your soul before you vanish
I watch you grow into a man
When you was young you had a plan
Shooting basketball yo step back we know it's going in
Bog Jermon bre Quenika Niesha and Celine
Byron and then me
We stuck together like a team
Mr Q and mrs Clark stayed strong like king and queen
I question God decision
I can't questions gods vision
In heaven you on a mission cuz you always had ambition
My depression could be killing me
I'm pulling up from work
You pulling up with positivity
Yo energy a remedy
As I smoke my weed its yo energy that be hitting me
Then he said I'm not alone
SlickYou on speaker phone
Your grandpa chilling here with me
No fear when you round family
I'm happy you not hear with me
Holla at yo grandpa cuz he standing right here with me
Paw paw I know you watching
Life boxing you see me plotting
This Cali move maw maw said she coming to
Let her see the bay
And find something new
You told me to take the risk
For the people that you gon miss
Didn't think you would be the person I miss while I'm writing this
The whole world bout give and take
Don't flow with current build the lake
There's no real and there's fake
Don't do good you know you great
Opportunity in yo face
Nah you gone
I fill yo space
But our souls
Somehow relate
Cuz I feel what you felt
And I know what you hate
And I ain't talking when my grandma ask about what you Ate
You wasn't suppose to eat the stake
But who cares about health shit when you putting food on the plate
You a king that held the crown but now I feel
Like it's too late
Writer: Chris Williams, Christopher Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: SlickThePoet
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Chris Williams, Christopher Williams