Couldn't understand this lifestyle from outta town
I'm blued up I never gang banged I'm just Dodgered down
I done seen a lot and still don't got a natural frown
Thick dreads up on my head thats like my natural crown
I stay organic with my words I got a natural sound
I only speak on what I know I don't go outta bounds
I never say it less I mean it like some other clowns
I'm knee deep and if the water rise I still won't drown
I heard if you can't buy it twice you really can't afford it
I got enough to buy some new ice that's just not important
I guarantee you couldn't walk a mile in my Jordans
I'm high as eagle feathers fly above the storm I'm soaring
I think a lot that's why I day dream and my mind be racing
The Marathon it's not a sprint that's why I'm steady pacing
I'm only focused on my well being and bags I'm chasing
Everything else gotta come second, I can't miss my blessings
The skating rink help me unwind and calm all of my troubles
Back in the day in I ran to henny and I start with doubles
Fruits of my labor still ain't all the way sweet,
With time they ripen on the tree it's gone be time to eat
Matter fact I shake that bitch until they fall off,
I harvest everything I earn and then I haul off
Take what I got and I flip half and reinvest the rest
A small portion of what I earn to show off on my neck
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
Patrick Paige II - 40000 Feet Lyrics
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Couldn't understand this lifestyle from outta town
I'm blued up I never gang banged I'm just Dodgered down
I done seen a lot and still don't got a natural frown
Thick dreads up on my head thats like my natural crown
I stay organic with my words I got a natural sound
I only speak on what I know I don't go outta bounds
I never say it less I mean it like some other clowns
I'm knee deep and if the water rise I still won't drown
I heard if you can't buy it twice you really can't afford it
I got enough to buy some new ice that's just not important
I guarantee you couldn't walk a mile in my Jordans
I'm high as eagle feathers fly above the storm I'm soaring
I think a lot that's why I day dream and my mind be racing
The Marathon it's not a sprint that's why I'm steady pacing
I'm only focused on my well being and bags I'm chasing
Everything else gotta come second, I can't miss my blessings
The skating rink help me unwind and calm all of my troubles
Back in the day in I ran to henny and I start with doubles
Fruits of my labor still ain't all the way sweet,
With time they ripen on the tree it's gone be time to eat
Matter fact I shake that bitch until they fall off,
I harvest everything I earn and then I haul off
Take what I got and I flip half and reinvest the rest
A small portion of what I earn to show off on my neck
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
I'm blued up I never gang banged I'm just Dodgered down
I done seen a lot and still don't got a natural frown
Thick dreads up on my head thats like my natural crown
I stay organic with my words I got a natural sound
I only speak on what I know I don't go outta bounds
I never say it less I mean it like some other clowns
I'm knee deep and if the water rise I still won't drown
I heard if you can't buy it twice you really can't afford it
I got enough to buy some new ice that's just not important
I guarantee you couldn't walk a mile in my Jordans
I'm high as eagle feathers fly above the storm I'm soaring
I think a lot that's why I day dream and my mind be racing
The Marathon it's not a sprint that's why I'm steady pacing
I'm only focused on my well being and bags I'm chasing
Everything else gotta come second, I can't miss my blessings
The skating rink help me unwind and calm all of my troubles
Back in the day in I ran to henny and I start with doubles
Fruits of my labor still ain't all the way sweet,
With time they ripen on the tree it's gone be time to eat
Matter fact I shake that bitch until they fall off,
I harvest everything I earn and then I haul off
Take what I got and I flip half and reinvest the rest
A small portion of what I earn to show off on my neck
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
Cause I know this gotta count for something,
Just keep doing what you bro and keep em coming
I'm at 40,000 feet, still no sleep till London
Writer: Patrick II Paige
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