GLDNFLCE Lyrics

I showed love and niggas took that shit for granted, tried to play me like a pussy

Too strategic, let you think that I'm a rookie

Just to catch you slippin' when you think that I ain't lookin'

I'm a long run, type nigga pacin' how I'm breathin'

When this song done

Aight, I'ma face a couple demons

I can only know your heart once we have a disagreement

People play they part when they can see what you achievin', huh

Speaking for myself, no representative

Marijuana sedative, I don't have fucks left to give

Reflect and spit this wisdom to my niggas and respective kin

Pessimistic women wanna see me pour my cup out just to fill theirs

Fuck if that's your real hair, bitch, you wiggin' out

Lotta shit I figured out, it's twisted like a figure-four

Used to liquor sip until the picture ripped the image more

I'm speakin' less and listen more, wonder what they bitchin' for

Gettin' down or layin' down, bitch, kill me if I'm kissin' floors

This for every time a nigga died when tied to Sycamore

Mackin' in my middle name, bitch, I'm Windu with the force

Slackin' ain't been my forte, Excalibur, I lift the sword

From a diamond in the rough, I'm passionate while niggas bored

From stackin' discipline and core beliefs, absorb the game

Control the peace that glows within like golden fleece

Or stolen gems from motherland, I co-exist with everything

A mortal man with soul intact, with mind and body heart

Knew that I was different before that video with the shopping cart

Yeah, I know you niggas love to hate, yo women hate to love me

I can't fake the love to keep the peace, that shit don't make me comfy

I'm too quick to make shit ugly

Taste this bubbly, then I smell the flowers in this zip

Kemosabe, I don't count these favors, not a bit

Smokin' outside on a full moon till it shift

I done lost some people too soon in this bitch

It's a

Bittersweet, history, similes, quotes, and epiphanies

They might say that life ain't fair, but I see symmetry

Wanna end it on a high note for this symphony

They might say that life ain't fair, but I see symmetry

I'm the type to treat this chaos with tranquility

Playoffs in the field with cleats

Days off, I don't feel I need

Trauma that I feel released

Drama save that for you hoes, cause that ain't what a nigga needs

Nigga please, summertime love, I found this through my lows

Tryna put my city on the map like I just dropped the lo

Treat the trap like Stop n Go

Kwiki Michael Blackson, gettin' jiggy with this shit

I got spirit guides who show me who been with me in this shit

Symbolism, dark side of the prism in these hieroglyphs

I got vision, nigga, words of wisdom

Don't you ever give up on yourself

I hope this help

I hope this help