Joey Bada$$ 1h2t6q

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    Joey Bada$$ 1h2t6q


    [Verso 1: Joey Bada$$]
    Just got word from my mans on the island
    He said he needed guidance
    Niggas on the streets is wildin'
    He look to God but can't find him
    So he demand silence from the glarin' signs
    The sympathy zippity
    Only thing plain is the mad violence
    No lyin' niggas just won't let go the iron
    They wanna burn ya molecules until you let go ions
    Sleep beef like they let go lions
    So don't eye em' they get the wrong message
    Wrong message put you on that long stretcher
    Too much pressure God bless ya when the semi wet'cha
    They told me boy dress up I'm givin' too many lectures
    And I'm puttin' in too many effort in my nouns and verbs
    Like they gon' catch up fuck what you must heard
    But I done puffed enough herb
    To be listenin' to young birds and dumb nerds
    I got enough shit on my mind
    So I don't need to be stressin' and shine, define

    [Refrão: Joey Bada$$]
    One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
    So I just can't live my life like this
    And I ain't tryna learn what lifeless is
    So I just can't live my life like this
    I want the golden chains and diamond rings
    But I just can't live my life like this
    And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
    But I just can't live my life like this

    [Verso 2: Cj Fly]
    Just got a collect call from up top
    My cousin called me and what not
    The motto never changed it's still fuck cops
    We went from havin' lunch in our lunchbox
    Our lungs is hot whenever we puff pot
    We touch blocks and end up havin a gut shot
    But fuck that, ain't tryna live that life no more
    My mind corrupted but my heart is still pure
    Gotta be brave can't be afraid
    Braids and waves never matter when you catch the fade
    Trapped in a maze and your fade is your only escape
    Fuck a priest's opinion
    Knock the hinges off of Heaven's gates
    Tryna share my cells with' my mate
    Not share a cell with' mates
    Wreckin' shit with' my wrecklessness
    The L get lit that's when I start second guessin' shit
    Thinkin' 'bout Tot and then I reminisce
    What you thought you niggas could've fuck me over
    Never nigga guess again
    I'm street so cross me like pedestrians
    And that's gon be your end of it
    Straight revokin' your hip

    [Refrão: Cj Fly]
    One day I'm tryna have a wife and kid
    So I just can't live my life like this
    And I ain't tryna know what lifeless is
    So I just can't live my life like this
    I want the golden chains and diamond rings
    But I just can't live my life like this
    And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
    But I just can't live my life like this

    [Verso 3: Joey Bada$$]
    Niggas wanna know what I'm about
    I'm bout blowin' loud on the block sporty
    Glock 40 in a politician mouth
    I take the competition out
    Commission with' my composition
    Who the kid spittin' behind the bars
    Like a con position
    Gotta give 'em time to listen
    They'll soon bump to it they'll like me
    I kick it like Nike they'll adjust to it
    But if you hate I know you must do it
    I ain't mad at you I keep my attitude on school
    Learn ya bucks to do it
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    Yo chick keep messaging me
    Who the bestest Mc?
    They be mentioning me
    Too hot, I be molestin' the beat
    Fuck math, teachers shoul teach
    If it keep Smith & Wesson's off the street
    So first class be a lesson from me
    Fuck what you teach if it's a riggies
    I fly it over liggies
    All time highs where Jesus can't reach us
    Step to me and get the recipe to make you rest in peace
    This is for my niggas, killers
    Hundred dollar billers
    On the block in the rock spot
    Glock cocked watchin' out for cops
    All about they cheddar
    Youngins know nothin' that's better
    Like fuck a prison letter
    Those Beretta's led us to the lettuce
    Real as fetishes menaces
    Want the senator's percentages
    If you ain't prejudice you still a nemisis
    Smokin' on the Clematis
    Get open like a present is
    Now yo presence is on the premisces for them presidents
    My city be the genesis for where they think the terror is
    They linkin terrorists from the Stuy
    Then linkin terraces
    They on that wrecker shit
    They leave you left for the dead
    Kids don't play they'll erase your head in a race for the bread
    Children on the corners slingin' some reds
    Poppin' some meds
    Shits be so deep in cover they be chasin' the feds
    I be back stage grippin' haze breakin' my leg
    My folks was makin' the best
    When they was naked in bed, muthafucka

    [Refrão: Joey Bada$$]
    One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
    So I just can't live my life like this
    And I ain't tryna learn what lifeless is
    So I just can't live my life like this
    I want the golden chains and diamond rings
    But I just can't live my life like this
    And sometimes I just wanna light this spliff
    But I just can't live my life like this

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