twenty eighteen Lyrics

It must be 99

Cause I feel like Lil Weezy back when the block was hot

Momma used to say if you ain't shitting then get off the pot

Me and my niggas we on one

You won't hear us talk an awful lot

And that's how it's supposed go

So, I hope you enjoy the show my nigga

My life is about to change soon

I can't avoid it

My brother asked me how I'm feeling

I told him same shit.... different toilet

Shit, I'm breathing

So, you know

Life is gorgeous

I'm stuck in the brick and mortar but my mind is on Rick and Morty

This music is my portal

Take me to a better time before this

Thank God for giving me a mic so that I could record this

Taking the road less traveled

Maybe I'll make the Forbes list

I'm an old soul but I'm plugged in

You niggas is cordless

Hope you don't drop any bars cause you took it too far

I'm used to making beats on my phone

Just chilling in my car

No studio and I'm killing shit

Formaldehyde

Legit, I put all my emotion in this

At least I tried

She said she think the grass is greener on the other side

Told her to go head

Let me know if they ever water that shit

Ended up leaving me to go smoke green with some other guys

I got my own

So, now it's just me riding on my martyr shit

Smarter shit

Time for me to grind and grind harder

I need both of my checking accounts to resemble Dwayne and Shawn Carter's, bitch

The blueprint to living out your dreams with no ceilings

And how to keep fucking the world raw with no feelings

Desensitized to you niggas who keep saying you woke

You all the same people who think making music a joke

I'm unplugging your clock since you won't hit that fucking button

Shit… you already gone

At least you ain't sleeping for nothing

You see, I was scared of the game

I used to fear it

But I don't do this for the people that don't want to hear it

Don't come near it

I'm in the kitchen with the heat

Feel like D-Wade helped me cook up this beat

Word

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I do what I do, nigga

Don't do what you can't

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I know what it is

I know what it ain't

I do what I do, nigga

It's just that

Westside 317 shit man

Up all day and night

Trying to get it right

Make the floor shake with my name

Running all through my brain

Yea

I'm doing my thing, just

Remain in ya lane

Everything be straight