6th Sense - More lyrics

Intro [Von Pea] How ya feel how ya feel how ya feel 30 and I just paid 35 bills If you can relate say hell...yeah But we can still kick it, hell...yeah We are our competition, so anything goes We can do it all, we them anything bros You be diggin those s**ers with they anything flows/ Messing with the truth like "Anything" (Hov!) Brooklyn New York City, I respect women but Sandy was b**hy, pray for Jamaica, Haiti, Cuba Lights turned out man where the hell Future? Not the past or pa**ive an addict I rap it and average cats call tragic I gambit I planned my attack now I have it I mapped it, I can't fall back sh** is magic Raps Under wraps, yeah my cards played close... Barclays in the Barkleys play clothes Tajai with the fly speech Hiero Timeless nevermind geeks I go! So, if you 15 tryin to figure life out Or if you 50 trying to figure life now... Keep doin it for whoever you love and hopefully that's you and hopefully that's true, rock... [Hook] Sometimes I feel like I just want some [Donwill] The turning point was just enough was not enough The thin line between need and really want (what you want?) Heavy benefits, y'all were steady getting it We working just as hard, tell me what the difference is I'm spending time, a couple minutes is like hours I'm getting mine, taking yours is not ours I'm getting tired, impatient, been waiting Stacking up them payments, and praying one day it make sense If making songs don't pay, ? my feet is on the pavement ? thanks for wasted youth, tell me where them days went What y'all's complaint is? You sound stupid You give a man with everything the truth, and Since all I hear is lies, I'll be trying to capitalize It's ride or die, besides, and that's the bottom line Being wrong or right Feel like I'm backed in the corner and I'm dying to fight Give me mine