NIGO on Glenwood Lyrics

I'm feeling the void

For all them low key boys that wanna be heard

Who get fresh stay out the mix and know they worth

Who be knocking down babes just off of they words

Who chose a nine to five instead of that curb

Risking your life and getting caught man that joints for the birds

This hard wear in my pocket closest to a cell

I can never be a thug they don't dress this well

Over strawberry acai venti

I mapped out my two years and how imma shift it

Buying what I like cause the work a replace it

You could take over the world if you stop thinking basic

I Sent bro the bread to invest in his dreams

He said he's overwhelmed

I have grace for some things

Some just getting out of bed is they 100%

And some people to get through it they just constantly vent

I don't understand it but something ain't meant

Stress to me is paying above retail if the conditions mint

What kinda man I be if I don't take a risk

What kinda man I be if I just stay and sit

I left my nine to five to go beat up the road

My freedom worth more than that hourly doe

The pressure of being a man is taking it's toll

But my happiness the only real thing I hold

So

Who cares what they doing

I'm outside getting to it

You can't make it with out movement

You get out what you put into it

Get fresh bruh don't play it low

Let all that hard work show

Man Everybody doing good

I'm in these Bapes looking like Nigo on Glenwood

Imma SB dunk rocka

A Vintage gear coppa

Man y'all can't compete with my latest roster

You get a lot further just being honest

I know it look like luck to anybody who stopped it

Told a friend I love her my biggest mistake

She want others at the table

While eating the cake

I Should've known at 25 fun taking1st place

Haha

Man I wish her well

For my peace the conversation went stale

Then I turn around and do the same to another female

Humpin' her like I love her

The only girl in the world

Then tell her a friend the only thing she deserve

Let her feelings sit still

Then I'm back to counting blue bills

Cool Kicks in LA I'm holding my holy grails

Over looking the city right from the top of the hill

I'm Over looking the city right from the top of the hill

As I blow out these candles on my Jesus year

I think back on all it took to get here

I Send a prayer up

Cause everybody doing good

In these Bapes looking like Nigo on Glenwood