Kgts - Spliff N Rum Lyrics

Thinking bout routes in life
And the drive to get to where I want to get to
Some people got cars and bikes
My two foot is how I get through
Stumbling
Never fumbling around like oh wasn't meant to get this way
Oh I don't know if it's that way
I follow my heart
And in that way
I always beat my obstacles forward thinking
Looking back at how I made a wave
Funny how I feel like I'm sinking into a new low
Broke pockets, I keep my smile whole
Ready for the new day even though I'd end up sleeping loads
I hate to oversleep but dark thoughts creep late night
So when the sun rises it's like I find peace
Within a moment of insanity
Tryna bring forth clarity
Like the new lights placed around the streets
Where I grew around trappers and crack fiends
Youngers smoking green, occasional scenes of bottles cleaned
You rarely had to BYOB
But remember next time we need the mixer G
And I was hardly in the mix up ting
But had couple mixed tings, tryna mix with me
Couple man wanna put a hit on me, like literally
Put a fist on my image clean
Yet I lean
Duck bob and weave and send em peace
And tell em deuce
Looking at it now
Maybe I should've been more ruthless
Never had the right idea
With some people who people who had me clueless
Although I always knew this
Yet i do that
And end up right where I should have started at
Never claimed to be a rapper
A brudder told me I should put down the pad and keep keez to the Mac
As a matter of fact
I always do that
That's why you call me Keez
Gotta put my piece on the streets
When I speak, vision the images, wilder than your wettest dreams

I'm just riding along
Til the wheels long gone
F*ck all the beef well done
Who's Inna all the war I'm just tryna love everyone
But I don't f*ck with just anyone
Lemme get the papers
F*ck the flavours
Gimme one high grade spliff n a rum
I ain't fraid to set pace on another but I gotta set better prints for my young, cos

I know people in the grave
I got niggas in the cage
I never cease to hear the same shit different tape
Everyone wants paper
F*ck a hater
In the end we all end up same place
Cos
I know people in the grave
I got niggas in the cage
I never cease to hear the same shit different tape
Everyone wants paper
F*ck a hater
In the end we all end up same place