2am In Sanur Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Would you fly with me offa this Earth touch the sky with me
All I wanna know is you down would you ride with me
On them days I'm feeling alone, would you cry with me
Need you like a gun on my hip, right on the side of me
I ain't seen my fam in a while, I hope they proud of me
I was in my head for a while, the thoughts had crowded me
Look I know this life take a lot outta me but I'm good
These low life niggas would challenge me if they could
But I'm out the way making a plan to get me on
Over money people turn fake as tits with silicone
If you ever stop feeding ya dogs they'll steal a bone
I watched places that was peaceful change to guerrilla zones
Only thing I'm militant about is spreading the love
You know fighting for justice, tell 'em put down the slugs
My role model Thich Nhat Hanh, look 'em up
But niggas trynna be El Chapo, like what the fuck
But qué significa if you don't even know yourself
He keep the glizzy cocked sayin he ain't needin no help
Disconnected from the source, he don't that he lost
Always talkin bout his swagger, how he dripping in sauce
Big homie in his crew so he feel like a boss
He want cars like the superstars and money like Ross
I just tell 'em pray up, protect ya self at all costs
He got his mind made up, his heart done turned to frost
But last winter got hot, he buried six feet deep
He went out like a soldier, gave his life to the streets
Before he left he used to ask his girl, would you fly with me
If they take me off of this the earth, would you die with me
All I wanna know is you down would you ride with me
On them days I'm feeling alone, would you cry with me
I need you like this gun on my hip, right on the side of me
I just been sippin my water, I been eatin my fruit
I been eatin my veggies focused on my pursuit
Of happiness come here baby I'm with the nastiness
The savegist, but if we meet I'm the classiest
Southern bred my manners impeccable like a waiter
Imma hold the door for ya and smack it later
Feeling groovy, living like I'm starring in a movie
Truly, smoking on cigars in jacuzzis
I'm cooling sometimes I might act a lil boujie
Sue me, livin with ya mom rocking Gucci
Oopisie, think I hurt a ego check the bruising
I been working on my patience with people that's like that
I know some people want what I have and they don't like that
I'm winning, yeah know I shouldn't throw shade
Cause that's a losers mentality and I'm trynna be great
Yeah I remember them days when they was talkin that shit
But I'm just trynna stop the cycle we can all get rich
Gotta pick ya brotha up, neva put ya sista down
Need to tighten up ya chakras, you can open up ya crown
But remember through it all to keep ya feet on the ground
Stay focused I'm the moment, don't get lost in the clouds
I'll meet you at the apex, catch me on the rooftop
You gotta keep striving cause they hoping that you stop
Talkin the lord like like like
Would you fly wit me offa dis earth, touch the sky with me
All I wanna know is you down would you ride with me
On them days I'm feeling alone, would you cry with me
Need you like this gun on my hip, right on the side of me
Right on the side of me