Lyrics to A Few Songs
Did a show and all the proceeds went to the hood
They was giving trophies out, I was good
We confuse medals in the ghetto, we do
Anything for a dollar, might dabble in dirt
The next drop, that's when Saba might shatter the Earth
Education, Marva Collins, in the tucked college shirt
Four gold chains on, but I'm awkward in person
We ain't talking 'bout watches and purses
When I say you gotta watch 'cause they lurkin'
On your plots for the bag, like
Stop it, I'm nervous, 'round here, even officers murdered
I mean, they sent the tanks 'cause people marching, it's urgent
I mean, back in the day we was on blogs
And was searching for different perspectives
And Benjamins and Jacksons
'Cause it was a recession
What difference? You never had shit
We been on our way, fashionably late, past tense
That mean that that's back then, that's how I feel right now
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call
I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
A few wrongs, a few songs
A few pulls and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home
A new jawn, got me singing songs
I went from north side To Porsche rides
To courtside, to sold out shows
They got me too hoarse like carriages that pull the rope
Fuckin' course round
Hospitable, really the way I been so patient
Too groundbreaking for them underground allegations
I fuck 'round, pull up on the shoulder, and leave dis-location
Running up out the tunnel with my bro 'nem, we broke so much paper
The irony aint got no M's, this beat from No ID
My, this sermon good feel like a preacher, Smi-D Jakes
I mean I, ain't talking merch when I say I did so much for the hood
Had a few fall September, ended up good
My mind already left earth, wind, you can see the fire in me
Said to sell like eBay, niggas be pirating me
Gone off that green and drank, like it's a little Irish in me
Why you talkin' 'bout we, bae? You can see I'm wired different
I can bump into ten of you rappers, make it look pitiful
All the bitches is feeling me, every sentence antenna you
A few wrongs, A few songs
A few pulls and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home
A new jawn, got me singing songs
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call
I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all and let it go
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all, so beautiful
They was giving trophies out, I was good
We confuse medals in the ghetto, we do
Anything for a dollar, might dabble in dirt
The next drop, that's when Saba might shatter the Earth
Education, Marva Collins, in the tucked college shirt
Four gold chains on, but I'm awkward in person
We ain't talking 'bout watches and purses
When I say you gotta watch 'cause they lurkin'
On your plots for the bag, like
Stop it, I'm nervous, 'round here, even officers murdered
I mean, they sent the tanks 'cause people marching, it's urgent
I mean, back in the day we was on blogs
And was searching for different perspectives
And Benjamins and Jacksons
'Cause it was a recession
What difference? You never had shit
We been on our way, fashionably late, past tense
That mean that that's back then, that's how I feel right now
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call
I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
A few wrongs, a few songs
A few pulls and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home
A new jawn, got me singing songs
I went from north side To Porsche rides
To courtside, to sold out shows
They got me too hoarse like carriages that pull the rope
Fuckin' course round
Hospitable, really the way I been so patient
Too groundbreaking for them underground allegations
I fuck 'round, pull up on the shoulder, and leave dis-location
Running up out the tunnel with my bro 'nem, we broke so much paper
The irony aint got no M's, this beat from No ID
My, this sermon good feel like a preacher, Smi-D Jakes
I mean I, ain't talking merch when I say I did so much for the hood
Had a few fall September, ended up good
My mind already left earth, wind, you can see the fire in me
Said to sell like eBay, niggas be pirating me
Gone off that green and drank, like it's a little Irish in me
Why you talkin' 'bout we, bae? You can see I'm wired different
I can bump into ten of you rappers, make it look pitiful
All the bitches is feeling me, every sentence antenna you
A few wrongs, A few songs
A few pulls and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home
A new jawn, got me singing songs
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call
I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all and let it go
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all, so beautiful
