You're Welcome Songtext
This is that kind of verse to send a shiver down your spine
Too much tunnel vision I can’t read between the lines
Checking on my people I can’t sleep until they’re fine
Niggas hang you out to dry when something’s on the line, now something’s on the line
Boom bye bye, on my onomatopoeia flow
Planted a money tree, water it and see it grow
I don’t need no red bottoms, don’t want you to see my soul
I just need alone time I will never need a loan
Boxing off my Morley’s i might need another wing
Jails are too overcrowded they might need another wing
Stuck here in the system I can’t put my trust in it
Fuck the judge fuck the Feds fuck the government
They’re meant to protect and serve nah fuck that shit
We do not believe your words we don’t need comforting
So many things in the air feel like I’m juggling
I’ve seen some dark things and I've been struggling
Venting from the source
6 figures for my songs but a penny for my thoughts
Tryna take my lessons from before
How can I be cross when I’ve got blessings for the lord
How can I be lidge when I’ve got brothers moving bits
How can I be free when I’ve got brothers in the court?
How can I be happy? I want everything and more
See a man’s true colours when he steps into a war
Just a young brother tryna get the good vibes back up, goodbye passa
Only tryna kick it with the real like kaka
Only tryna kick it with the real like zidane
Only tell my people how I feel when it matters
So many blessings too much stressing
Still take L’s but I turn them into lessons
50 bags, 100 bags, tryna make it double too
No half measures now I’m only taking double you’s
One man army, my top 5 my is in my crew
I’m who your girl listens too on her way to linking you
I just put my heart into my lyrics and she felt them, if she’s feeling horny when she sees you then you’re welcome
I don’t even tell them, I just make it happen
Turnt my 9-5 into everything I imagined
I was moving weight couldn’t find a balance
Your Future is my present I just keep rapping
Too much tunnel vision I can’t read between the lines
Checking on my people I can’t sleep until they’re fine
Niggas hang you out to dry when something’s on the line, now something’s on the line
Boom bye bye, on my onomatopoeia flow
Planted a money tree, water it and see it grow
I don’t need no red bottoms, don’t want you to see my soul
I just need alone time I will never need a loan
Boxing off my Morley’s i might need another wing
Jails are too overcrowded they might need another wing
Stuck here in the system I can’t put my trust in it
Fuck the judge fuck the Feds fuck the government
They’re meant to protect and serve nah fuck that shit
We do not believe your words we don’t need comforting
So many things in the air feel like I’m juggling
I’ve seen some dark things and I've been struggling
Venting from the source
6 figures for my songs but a penny for my thoughts
Tryna take my lessons from before
How can I be cross when I’ve got blessings for the lord
How can I be lidge when I’ve got brothers moving bits
How can I be free when I’ve got brothers in the court?
How can I be happy? I want everything and more
See a man’s true colours when he steps into a war
Just a young brother tryna get the good vibes back up, goodbye passa
Only tryna kick it with the real like kaka
Only tryna kick it with the real like zidane
Only tell my people how I feel when it matters
So many blessings too much stressing
Still take L’s but I turn them into lessons
50 bags, 100 bags, tryna make it double too
No half measures now I’m only taking double you’s
One man army, my top 5 my is in my crew
I’m who your girl listens too on her way to linking you
I just put my heart into my lyrics and she felt them, if she’s feeling horny when she sees you then you’re welcome
I don’t even tell them, I just make it happen
Turnt my 9-5 into everything I imagined
I was moving weight couldn’t find a balance
Your Future is my present I just keep rapping
