Roll outta bed this morning I'm stumbling to my feet. Yeh
Operating off a few hours of sleep
I been rolling in it too deep barely got energy to think. Yeh
All I know is get paper no time to eat
St. Nick done missed my stocking since the age of 13
Just tryna make a profit collect it by any means. yeh
See dirty money serves as treats as we all try to come from under thumb of this regime
Aye. Don't tell me how to dream I've been great at a couple things
And when I cop a Rollie I really don't feel the need to drop down to my knees
To bow down to your feet. Yeh . I heard mass been clipping off at my wings yeah
Thief in the night I remember waking in cold sweat
Say I been dreaming my eyes aint even been closed yet
Baby don't rock the boat yet. don't rock the boat yet
Aint shit slick to a can of oil and you supposed to know that
I'm telling dreams of a poet. Piped dreams it seems nigga still pour out Moet
Its hard to paint a bigger picture if aint nobody posing
If you aint ready for the result don't jump up off that porch yet
Nigga don't jump up off that porch yet
Seen my young nigga get 30 years thrown on em
And it was yesterday that we was ghetto street rolling
I couldn't steer the bike so we let handle bars hold me (Let it Run)
Lord forgive me Lord forgive me
Been battling with my conscious haven't won since the beginning
With my head under this water learned to breathe with the fish
And blend with the reefs and all the things that it lives with
Its hard to tell the difference in the world that we live in
Even the Bible said in Genesis in the beginning
That the serpent always wasn't bound to a slither
Cold as a thousand winters if I describe what I've been through
I've been subjected to think that my life gone end in prison
Cause most of my closest friends then been received a sentence
Or maybe they in a grave cause most pussy niggas resent em
Been dancing with devil I really don't wan befriend em. Yeh
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Roll outta bed this morning I'm stumbling to my feet. Yeh
Operating off a few hours of sleep
I been rolling in it too deep barely got energy to think. Yeh
All I know is get paper no time to eat
St. Nick done missed my stocking since the age of 13
Just tryna make a profit collect it by any means. yeh
See dirty money serves as treats as we all try to come from under thumb of this regime
Aye. Don't tell me how to dream I've been great at a couple things
And when I cop a Rollie I really don't feel the need to drop down to my knees
To bow down to your feet. Yeh . I heard mass been clipping off at my wings yeah
Thief in the night I remember waking in cold sweat
Say I been dreaming my eyes aint even been closed yet
Baby don't rock the boat yet. don't rock the boat yet
Aint shit slick to a can of oil and you supposed to know that
I'm telling dreams of a poet. Piped dreams it seems nigga still pour out Moet
Its hard to paint a bigger picture if aint nobody posing
If you aint ready for the result don't jump up off that porch yet
Nigga don't jump up off that porch yet
Seen my young nigga get 30 years thrown on em
And it was yesterday that we was ghetto street rolling
I couldn't steer the bike so we let handle bars hold me (Let it Run)
Lord forgive me Lord forgive me
Been battling with my conscious haven't won since the beginning
With my head under this water learned to breathe with the fish
And blend with the reefs and all the things that it lives with
Its hard to tell the difference in the world that we live in
Even the Bible said in Genesis in the beginning
That the serpent always wasn't bound to a slither
Cold as a thousand winters if I describe what I've been through
I've been subjected to think that my life gone end in prison
Cause most of my closest friends then been received a sentence
Or maybe they in a grave cause most pussy niggas resent em
Been dancing with devil I really don't wan befriend em. Yeh
Operating off a few hours of sleep
I been rolling in it too deep barely got energy to think. Yeh
All I know is get paper no time to eat
St. Nick done missed my stocking since the age of 13
Just tryna make a profit collect it by any means. yeh
See dirty money serves as treats as we all try to come from under thumb of this regime
Aye. Don't tell me how to dream I've been great at a couple things
And when I cop a Rollie I really don't feel the need to drop down to my knees
To bow down to your feet. Yeh . I heard mass been clipping off at my wings yeah
Thief in the night I remember waking in cold sweat
Say I been dreaming my eyes aint even been closed yet
Baby don't rock the boat yet. don't rock the boat yet
Aint shit slick to a can of oil and you supposed to know that
I'm telling dreams of a poet. Piped dreams it seems nigga still pour out Moet
Its hard to paint a bigger picture if aint nobody posing
If you aint ready for the result don't jump up off that porch yet
Nigga don't jump up off that porch yet
Seen my young nigga get 30 years thrown on em
And it was yesterday that we was ghetto street rolling
I couldn't steer the bike so we let handle bars hold me (Let it Run)
Lord forgive me Lord forgive me
Been battling with my conscious haven't won since the beginning
With my head under this water learned to breathe with the fish
And blend with the reefs and all the things that it lives with
Its hard to tell the difference in the world that we live in
Even the Bible said in Genesis in the beginning
That the serpent always wasn't bound to a slither
Cold as a thousand winters if I describe what I've been through
I've been subjected to think that my life gone end in prison
Cause most of my closest friends then been received a sentence
Or maybe they in a grave cause most pussy niggas resent em
Been dancing with devil I really don't wan befriend em. Yeh
Writer: TyRee Copeland
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