I got loves that I can't touch; shawties I can't smash
Messages up in my phone that I put in the trash
Pussy waitin' for me I might never get to hit (uh)
All of this `cause I traded my blunts in for a bitch
Wish I was a dog; wish I was a pimp
Wish I kept my hair in braids; never had the crimp
Wish I traded in all of my simpin' for a limp (no cap)
Back against the wall; and I need 10%
I don't got the heart to be heartless (nah)
So I just be somber; do marijuana; mopin' and chillin' in darkness
Feindin' designer; life on a timer speeding from fortress to fortress
Even when I don't speak I'm dishonest
To lie by omission is now my religion; and tellin' the truth is a process
Even those who be askin' don't want it (nah)
Life is fluid; mine is an embalmment
I pray that My Momma hear none of these words: preserving my peace has been calming
The pressure I'm feeling on top of my heart is heavy; don't know how to stop it
To all of my niggas; be cautious. The pleasure is soon to be daunting. Uh
I know I need you;
Oh yes I know I need you.
Yea (yuh)
Just another road I build to break apart my limits
And still looking at the start like how the f*ck I'm bout to finish
Know some waiting for a record had them waiting for a minute
I'm still putting in these hours like I'm bout to win a Guinness
Can't stay rapping with no money cant be looking like a gimmick
Let broke dudes stay funny that's the shit I cannot mimic
Need that soul food money make you feel it in your spirit
But that can only start from every lyric
Higher Power do you hear me
From the bottom of deep deep
Linked up with the Bangerz
Now we out making bangers
We bout to blow up like beep beep
Fly to moon like ET
Wordsmith Picasso but 3D
And I'll still spread love, even if it ain't squad
Cuz we here undisputed like UFC
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea, yea
I know you hear me yea
I know you hear me yea
She gon' call me daddy
Mostly call me baby
She can be my favourite
But that could be a maybe
Every time I say I love you too I'm feeling shady
Listen please don't blame the man
Blame the man who made Me
Yea yea ayy yea yea
Ayy yea yea ayy yea yea
Yes I know
I need you
Yes I know
I need you
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I got loves that I can't touch; shawties I can't smash
Messages up in my phone that I put in the trash
Pussy waitin' for me I might never get to hit (uh)
All of this `cause I traded my blunts in for a bitch
Wish I was a dog; wish I was a pimp
Wish I kept my hair in braids; never had the crimp
Wish I traded in all of my simpin' for a limp (no cap)
Back against the wall; and I need 10%
I don't got the heart to be heartless (nah)
So I just be somber; do marijuana; mopin' and chillin' in darkness
Feindin' designer; life on a timer speeding from fortress to fortress
Even when I don't speak I'm dishonest
To lie by omission is now my religion; and tellin' the truth is a process
Even those who be askin' don't want it (nah)
Life is fluid; mine is an embalmment
I pray that My Momma hear none of these words: preserving my peace has been calming
The pressure I'm feeling on top of my heart is heavy; don't know how to stop it
To all of my niggas; be cautious. The pleasure is soon to be daunting. Uh
I know I need you;
Oh yes I know I need you.
Yea (yuh)
Just another road I build to break apart my limits
And still looking at the start like how the f*ck I'm bout to finish
Know some waiting for a record had them waiting for a minute
I'm still putting in these hours like I'm bout to win a Guinness
Can't stay rapping with no money cant be looking like a gimmick
Let broke dudes stay funny that's the shit I cannot mimic
Need that soul food money make you feel it in your spirit
But that can only start from every lyric
Higher Power do you hear me
From the bottom of deep deep
Linked up with the Bangerz
Now we out making bangers
We bout to blow up like beep beep
Fly to moon like ET
Wordsmith Picasso but 3D
And I'll still spread love, even if it ain't squad
Cuz we here undisputed like UFC
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea, yea
I know you hear me yea
I know you hear me yea
She gon' call me daddy
Mostly call me baby
She can be my favourite
But that could be a maybe
Every time I say I love you too I'm feeling shady
Listen please don't blame the man
Blame the man who made Me
Yea yea ayy yea yea
Ayy yea yea ayy yea yea
Yes I know
I need you
Yes I know
I need you
Messages up in my phone that I put in the trash
Pussy waitin' for me I might never get to hit (uh)
All of this `cause I traded my blunts in for a bitch
Wish I was a dog; wish I was a pimp
Wish I kept my hair in braids; never had the crimp
Wish I traded in all of my simpin' for a limp (no cap)
Back against the wall; and I need 10%
I don't got the heart to be heartless (nah)
So I just be somber; do marijuana; mopin' and chillin' in darkness
Feindin' designer; life on a timer speeding from fortress to fortress
Even when I don't speak I'm dishonest
To lie by omission is now my religion; and tellin' the truth is a process
Even those who be askin' don't want it (nah)
Life is fluid; mine is an embalmment
I pray that My Momma hear none of these words: preserving my peace has been calming
The pressure I'm feeling on top of my heart is heavy; don't know how to stop it
To all of my niggas; be cautious. The pleasure is soon to be daunting. Uh
I know I need you;
Oh yes I know I need you.
Yea (yuh)
Just another road I build to break apart my limits
And still looking at the start like how the f*ck I'm bout to finish
Know some waiting for a record had them waiting for a minute
I'm still putting in these hours like I'm bout to win a Guinness
Can't stay rapping with no money cant be looking like a gimmick
Let broke dudes stay funny that's the shit I cannot mimic
Need that soul food money make you feel it in your spirit
But that can only start from every lyric
Higher Power do you hear me
From the bottom of deep deep
Linked up with the Bangerz
Now we out making bangers
We bout to blow up like beep beep
Fly to moon like ET
Wordsmith Picasso but 3D
And I'll still spread love, even if it ain't squad
Cuz we here undisputed like UFC
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea, yea
I know you hear me yea
I know you hear me yea
She gon' call me daddy
Mostly call me baby
She can be my favourite
But that could be a maybe
Every time I say I love you too I'm feeling shady
Listen please don't blame the man
Blame the man who made Me
Yea yea ayy yea yea
Ayy yea yea ayy yea yea
Yes I know
I need you
Yes I know
I need you
Writer: Jamal Almond, Tristan Dryden
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid