Pistons Leave Early ft. J.Sol Lyrics

Yeah

And that's just how it goes

They welcome you with open arms, proceed to lock for door

I'll bust a knob open 'fore I let another close

Niggas pay me what they owe, I disappear and go ghost

And that's magic

And get some dimes before my tragic passing

Embracing my aggression, I got tired of being passive

And nothing lasts forever, but my spirit everlasting

Spreading through the planet, run it till it's spinning off the axis

And fuck a passport, can't nobody have no access

Except for J-Soul, have him bring his folks

We like Indiana Jones and short round going for the gold

Put it in my teeth

With me when I'm six feet deep in the darkness

These dark clouds got me on a leash

Like the second amendment I'm protecting my peace

Lord knows these demons tryna search and seize, penetrating dreams

When I get some sleep, still make it pretty hard to breathe, my goodness

In and out, thug it out, when in doubt

Rise and grind, grit on my grizzly, fuck is you talking bout

Rise and shine, up early morning, nothing but sun is out

Blue skies, need some blue hundreds up in my pocket now

A nigga broke down like hoopti, engine is blowing out

Mike Tyson punch to my temple, fuck it I'll beat the count

Chilling out, tryna be quiet, these niggas smoking loud

Feeling beat down, but fuck it I know I'm safe and sound nigga

Yeah they tryna take my soul, knowing that my soul is gold

See so many of my idols fold, kicking the bucket

I ain't got no pot to piss in, but I still love it, still thuggin

Moon over the sun, they tryna block my light

First amendment, keeping my voice loaded in the night

Protection, head on a swivel, they tryna take my blessings

Condolences the only thing that's sending

Ain't no messages received except the ones from heaven

Who they testing

I'm praying everyday that my dogs don't meet the reverend

The room just like a knot, I can see the tension

I need to be paid just to have my attention

Just to have my attention

Yeah

And that's just how it goes

They welcome you with open arms, proceed to lock the door

I'll bust a knob open 'fore I let another close

Niggas pay me what they owe, I disappear and go ghost

And that's magic

Condolences the only thing that's sending

Ain't no messages received except the ones from heaven

Who they testing

I'm praying everyday that my dogs don't meet the reverend