Vernacular Lyrics

Pull up buying everythang Pull up buying everythang

Pull up buying everythang

Pull up buying everythang Pull up buying everythang

Pull up buying everythang

Stock goin up, paper chase viral

Pour one up toast to survival

Struggle ain't even in my vernacular

Future bright, I can see it, don't need binoculars

Stock goin up, paper chase viral

Pour one up toast to survival

Struggle ain't even in my vernacular

Future bright, I can see it, don't need binoculars

My price changed, they don't look at me the same

Started out seminal fluid, but look how far I done came

Used to never get coochie the hoochies, thought I was lame

I started using my head, they started giving up brain

My habitat was insane, bullets wrote death notes

Yet couldn't spell out our names, and neither could we

Parents seen report cards, had to read them and weep

Severe ass whippings led to good sleep

I can't believe I'm awake, I could've laid at a wake

Waves crashed and rolled, the aftermath of the wake

My ship finally here, like K' Jon spake

Spirit of a fighter, why I'm still here today

Spirit of a fighter, why I'm still here today

My ship finally here, like K' Jon spake

Spirit of a fighter, why I'm still here today

Stock goin up, paper chase viral

Pour one up toast to survival

Struggle ain't even in my vernacular

Future bright, I can see it, don't need binoculars

Stock goin up, paper chase viral

Pour one up toast to survival

Struggle ain't even in my vernacular

Future bright, I can see it, don't need binoculars

Life's a strip club, something had to shake in heavy amounts

It's better now, you can check my account

You say money don't make you happy because your checks bounce

Now let me tally up the blessings to count

Most my issues came from lack thereof

Daddy in the streets trying to give us all the above

Wasn't consistent enough, now I'ma ball hard for every moment

Shit got rough, no pot to piss in, you too will turn to snow on the bluff

Really hated situations, cops put them in cuffs

Bruised soul, the world don't love you that much, but it's cool tho

Used to eat the jailhouse noodles

Now we get munchies and eat Austrian strudel

From bologna to prosciutto, you know

Stock goin up, paper chase viral

Pour one up toast to survival

Struggle ain't even in my vernacular

Future bright, I can see it, don't need binoculars