Cquel Lyrics

Yeah, it went down like this, check it out

Another Sunday, back in the 80s in P.A

A blue-eyed baby boy's born, Evan's the name

He's destined for greatness, but always tempted by devils

Questioned my faith, a maze infected, my mental, I'm like

Love me, love me not, plucking off the petals

With the pedal to the metal, man, the boy shouldn't settle

For anything less than the best, from your kicks to your friends

From your income to your outcome, when you can't meet the ends

Even when I had a beautiful day, I had all the rays of sunshine coming my way

And then I'm miserable, maybe down in the dumps

Masking fasting as a diet, cause I can't afford lunch

I'm always stomping forward and moving the goalposts

Striving for something, n' love myself and my kids most

Ig the chatter, it don't matter, hear what's being said

Good or bad, never believe it, they can't mess with my head ha

Paid dues, made sense of regrets

Dollars for rent, a scholar to make sense

Made moves, writing the prequel to Ev

Nah I ain't done writing the story of Ev

Paid dues, made sense of regrets

Dollars for rent, a scholar to make sense

Made moves, writing the prequel to Ev

Nah I ain't done writing the story of Ev

Life got twisted, I kept my distance

Now I'm out the shade, let the sun hit my grin kid

A new era, I ain't talking bout your fitted

Snap back to rap, Ev and get back to business

Yeah, I got goals, I was meant for more than this

I'm counting my blessings until I'm out this bitch

Don't talk goals with folks who don't grind like you

They just perceive you as bragging cause they ain't made moves

See, women love what they hear and men love what they see

That's why women catfish and dudes lie on TV

And the real ones don't always say it but show you mad love

Never put themselves in positions to betray your trust

I just wanna build my vision and raise my kids right

Get rich or die trying, never give up the fight

Be there for my peeps, impact the globe in my life

And make love to the same beautiful woman every night

Paid dues, made sense of regrets

Dollars for rent, a scholar to make sense

Made moves, writing the prequel to Ev

Nah I ain't done writing the story of Ev

Paid dues, made sense of regrets

Dollars for rent, a scholar to make sense

Made moves, writing the prequel to Ev

Nah I ain't done writing the story of Ev