ESSENCE Lyrics

Man

Life's crazy

It's Vino

I'm high value in this bitch yup

Ima need protection

Ima need a weapon

Ima need a chick who gives me love and not aggression

I'm must be the guy whose at the end of your blessings

I'm just leveraging my lessons

Cause life's good

I'm just basking in the essences

Hopefully after this then I'm

No longer in question

That this is fate this destined

I'm high value ima need

Some protection

Starring out a window of a plane

As I write this

Known to move righteous

This the universe

Not a soul can try to fight this

I ain't lost touch

And some would say that it is Midas

It got a ring when referred as your Highness.

Been clocked in but what I'm working with is timeless

Out in Napa valley, wine selections of the finest

If I ever kill pray it only be with kindness

Passion in these vocals

I'm not social out in public

Just send me long your budget

And we'll further long discuss it

Going with my gut cause I trust it

This is your true destiny

Child, like the group with LeToya Luckett

Labels stringing artist along

Like puppets, I'm independent

Like black women nigga so fuck it

Hailing from the home of the

Denver Nugget

Most hate, then come

An start to love it

I'm high value in this bitch yup

Ima need protection

Ima need a weapon

Ima need a chick who gives me love not aggression

I'm must be the guy whose at the end of your blessings

I'm just leveraging my lessons

Cause life's good so

I'm basking in the essences

Hopefully after this then I'm

No longer in question

That this is fate this destined

I'm high value

Ima need some protection

With nothing to prove, but a lot learn

The spliff I burn give me patience to

Wait my turn

Closing off on business deals, and my shake is firm

I know I'm black so that raises concerns

They say my masculinity toxic

As I take I earn

And say V boy you way to stern

It's ironic how you go and get it out the dirt but get treated like worms

Try to step on how you live, but it is what it is

I'm here for the go getters, inspire the kids

Be the reason women fall in love and happy they did

My wine sippers who love to always twist a lid

My niggas with the shits

But had always carried a gift… fuck who did I miss