RENTS DUE FREESTYLE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If you had my love and I gave you all my trust, would you comfort me?
And if somehow you knew that your love would be untrue, would you lie for me?
Uhh,
Look,
Told bros it about the journey, not the car you're in
Had to do it all alone, there it ain't no starter kits
If I'm being honest, probably should've stuck to hitting licks
But easy money won't last, trust I got a lot of gifts
I been tryna elevate, never really got a lift
Can't be living 9 to 5, telling bro to take a risk
And all these girls saying, that I'm too nonchalant
You can give me laxatives, I still wouldn't give a shit
Look, maybe I'm gassed up, but brother, what you living for?
Clubbing and banging chicks? nah really, what you living for?
I feel like Fanum, Duke Dennis, Kai Cent
Get to the bread by any means possible
I'm tryna bring Dutch in, like I was managing Liverpool
We can sit and talk, you can find out that I'm really cool, composure
I been finding range, not a rover
Student of the game like, Ole Gunnar Solskjær
Reality the only thing checking in on me,
Always had a pure heart, never had an enemy
Got a smile through the pain, the beat is like a remedy
Give me any beat, I'll kill it, I'ma cause a felony
Must've thought my name's Craig, the way she keeps belling me
I don't want your sponsors, I don't need your sympathy
I'm just tryna run it up and run it up and run it up
Till I physically can't provide for my family
Look, she want a title, that's something I ain't got time for
You treat her like an idol, I treat her like she's idle
I gotta be mindful, is it really worth it?
I'm just tryna show real, I ain't really perfect
Our 3 AMs look different, you're chatting to a next ting
While I'm plotting on my next ting, my next move
Gotta get my groove on, gotta make this count
Like I was dishing out some coupons
But I need a keeper, Buffon.
If you had my love and I gave you all my trust, would you comfort me?
And if somehow you knew that your love would be untrue, would you lie for me?
Look, Mum ain't seen the light in time
Soon you'll see your son shine,
Ask how I'm doing, then I tell her that I'm just fine
Tell her that I'm just good
I ain't at a party, I don't party
Feel like Malzo, I ain't ever at a next shubz
My thoughts, a cursed and a blessing, I'm tryna think straight
Tryna have my money dumb like it's set 8
You're cutting corners, me I'm tryna set plays
She couldn't see DMs back then, but now I dictate
Thought me and her, we be like Lilo and Stitch
How the fuck we end up Rico and Mitch
At times its making me sick,
And we know there's more to the story than this
And I ain't going nowhere, so Ella Mai don't trip
Cuz most man gone hate, and some man won't show it
All the fake ones leave, but the real ones don't, so
Can't let this slip out of my hands, ain't doing an Onana
I'm tryna show mans city levels, I'm doing a Cole Palmer
All this pressure on my shoulders, guess I'm shoulder pressing
Loneliness my right hand, but I don't know depression
Took them L's on the chin, I weren't second guessing
I been learning lessons, had to charge it from an adolescent
She rate my music, but similes ain't what I met her for
I done the maths, don't need a mil, I need 10 or more, more or less
Cause I got people who flirt with stress
She ain't a queen, I check her mates like I was playing chess
Rent's due, I gotta pay it
Like a bad doctor, I'm losing patience
Seen mummy struggle, can't be living off a paycheque
I been jugging, so I do more, and I say less
Say less and do more, I know that K Traps but
He don't really Do Road, can't take this life that you're given
For granted, that's why you gotta love yours, J. Cole
Uhh.