'96 Impala Lyrics

It's been too long

But I'm back though

Yeah

Damn, it's been a long time coming

It's time to face the truth

You spent a long time running

Even though I'm quiet, you know that I'm up

to something

I'm never just doing nothing

Yeah

They fake checked on me, they don't really want the update

Trueyy died and I couldn't write for a month straight

Suicide crossed the mind of some nigga who snaked me

It's crazy, you hate yourself, so of course you would hate me

But nah, I don't take depression lightly

I'm just done showing love to the ones that

never liked me

Once it's fuck you, then it's fuck you

And I gotta keep it high key

I never been fake

I don't know how to say it nicely at all

But maybe one day

Everybody talks

I only listen to what some say

I dress to be comfortable

I don't care what's on your runways

I try to talk to God daily, not just on Sundays

I remember Mount Vernon and living on that one way

I'm focused on my energy, not fucking up my feng shui

Hoping that they give my bro probation for his gun case

A Genesis is only just a Hyundai, for real

Among the other things I want to be remembered by

Standing firm on the truth while they was telling lies

A couple bands on my wrist just so I could tell the time

I'd rather save my soul, I'm never selling mine

The 96 Impala was the holy grail

The road to success, it can be a lonely trail

I wasn't made for prison cells and wasn't made for Yale

But I wasn't made to fold and never came to fail

I'm trying to get this bread and keep on stacking till it's stale

You go from swimming with the sharks to coming back a killer whale

Tried to outsmart a nigga like me to no avail

Plus the family gotta eat so nigga, everything's for sale

Loyalty is a mindset and it can't be purchased

I boosted my confidence and got less nervous

Settle for 5% tints until they come with curtains

Crazy how you go from green lighted to red shirted

They couldn't curse me cause I'm covered in blessings

Only associate with the team, I can't make no exceptions

I threw Hail Marys and still avoided interceptions

I still get paranoid at intersections

We really having carte blanche with this shit

I can take it in any direction

If you said it, then stand on it, don't make any corrections

I'll pass on the fake love and affection

I'll be paid regardless if you paid attention

For real

Everything's for sale nigga

It's not on sale though, for real