someday. someday. Lyrics

Yupp, yupp...

I said... I said... I said....

What I... I said

I live life lavish, high end my, fashion

They falling behind, tryna, ride my wagon

Spitting hot fire... been fighting dragons

Granting wishes, Hispanic Aladdin

Think it then I write it, then it's, back to mic stand

Smooth criminal to these bitches, like, Mic Jack

High off that Mary, drunk off a night cap

Now I'm three rounds deep, through a, one night stand

Nut one, nut two, "Mario Bros." with the, pipe game

Have her hit high notes, like she, singing to "Beyoncé"

I'm Brooklyn born, so I guess I could be your "Jay"

Setting the mood, AambiEnCe be the name

Blessed Mother Earth, give a fuck what Father Time say

Eternal life I'm gaining, with, every word that I say

Blessed Mother Earth, give a fuck what Father Time say

Eternal life I'm gaining, with, every word that I say

I say, I say, they listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out, someday

Someday, someday, they'll listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out, someday

Someday, someday, they'll listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out someday

Someday, someday, they'll, listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out someday

And that someday finally came, on the mic I on go insane

When I'm writing, "I go blind, and let the Lord do his thing"

Like "Pac", "Mackaveli", ain't nobody bout to tell me

That I ain't about to get it, going beast, straight out belly

Hands on, like a mani, ten toes down, like a pedi

Knock 'em out like I'm Pacquiao, have 'em go "wah" (wah, wah)

For crying out loud, can you keep you keep bitchin' down?

Kings in the next room, discussing the crown

Gods, up above in love, with the sound

Muses amused, they up, in the crowd

Guardian angels, been around

All my ancestors feeling proud

Gods, up above, in love, with the sound

Muses amused, they up, in the crowd

Guardian angels, they been around

All my ancestors feeling proud

Seven siblings do too, uncle since the age of two

Doing what he gotta do to make his, dreams come true

I scheme, I plot , for the green, for the loot

Branching out, like a tree, while, sticking my roots

Hot headed, like a fuse, tantrums, threw a few

Seeing mama be abused, made it hard to keep my cool

But I still maintain, day n' night I, pray

Cuz my God up above, listen in, when I say

I say, I say, He listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out, someday

Someday, someday, they'll listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out, someday

Someday, someday, they'll listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'd make it out someday

Someday, someday, they'll, listen to what I say

I say, I said, I'll make it out someday