Impala Music IV Lyrics

When it come to me I'm use to shit being so hard

Miss me with the small talk cause I'm tryna enlarge

Can't be so friendly at times

I'm not conversing with folks

I see the shade you be throwing through your terrible jokes

Take control of emotions and stop letting them drive

Even when they try they best to take shots at your pride

Try not to be myself up for shit I did in the past

Never making fun I know how it feels to be last

When I'm posting I'm never looking for validation

My inner circle is full of people with aspirations

I'm stretching money and that ain't even exaggeration

Broke in the past make it hard for me to get acclimated

Struggles behind but remain at the front of my mind

I'm independent til they make me an offer to sign

God in me now you know why I'm feeling divine

No time to rest even though it feels good to recline

K

You know how it go

This Impala music four

I spit that real shit and flow

This Impala music four

You know how it go

This Impala music four

I spit that real shit and flow

This Impala music four

All I want is a kid

Niggas don't wanna father

Disappear from the son

Ducking dodging the daughter

When the burden is heavy

I should get me a spotter

Hate asking for help

So I never do bother

When I'm with my wife that's when I'm the happiest shit

I swear she give a nigga life like the Lazarus pit

Can't take a break from the music so I'm at it again

I got the latest Impala see me backing it in

I'm thinking more, hope it lead to some clever decisions

Hard to name a lot of things that are better than winning

Don't burn bridges to the ones that be having your back

I want my green to grow but still I be mowing my grass

Isolated for ventilation and concentration

Look at the sky when it's dark and stare at the constellation

Time to make something shake, so I do what I do

To reach the heights that I want I'm using GOD as a stool

Yeah

You know how it go

This impala music four

I spit that real shit and flow

This Impala music four

You know how it go

This impala music four

I spit that real shit and flow

This Impala music four