Ab-Soul - Studio Life lyrics

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Ab-Soul - Studio Life lyrics

You know what I mean? I think that, as soon as the trend leaves, you know to be a rapper You know, which is coming soon, you know We can get back to just, you know, gettin' new flavor, new talent You know what I mean? People that's really out here doin' it Cause we really do it, know what I'm sayin' I live this You're now listening to the beautiful sounds of Sounwave and Ab-Soul Hey yo wizzle this sh** sound real beautiful right here man It's that real backpack rap sh** right? The cats that spin around on they head, they'll feel this The n***as that walk around with they backpacks Sayin' they love hip-hop For real 5:30 in the morning I'm up Cooking like a chef, rolling up a blunt Momma say I need rest, I just need a puff To put my mind in the clouds With the birds and the planes and such, that's how I do it Hit Wave up, lets make some music It's therapeutic like lotion to bad skin Heard there's a party later on, I should attend [Hook:] Cause I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much You might find me in the club with a mixed drink Talking to the woman of your dreams, but just think I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much Ab-Soul, sincerely yours This is my song and that was the chorus As you can see I make music for the people Real is relative and we are all equal I be in the lab like a scientist mad At the world and I chemical react, to rap How real is that? I'm on the grind Like a synapse, keep that in mind It's all facts, don't enter the line Or you'll miss it Much like a lover in the distance Plus I'm persistent, gotta keep it moving Like a army brat foreign exchange student Keep a certain level of cla**, your a** truant Hit the road buddy, I'm a home study Cause I don't get out much Like a maniac straight jacket strapped up Now that was a stretch, but nevertheless I'm in the booth like concession stand Workers and I'm the truth And she wanna rendezvous, but [Hook:] Cause I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much You might find me in the club with a mixed drink Talking to the woman of your dreams, but just think I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much Ab-Soul, sincerely yours This is my song and that was the chorus (You coming through tonight Soul?) Of course! That was Punchline from headquarters He must have something for me Beats by the batch, I can run through tracks Ali can record me Critics saying I'm the next Sean Corey But I'm just Ab, like the muscle in your stomach Trynna make history Sit up and listen As I kick victory in the mouth like women She my main squeeze, like lemon Add a little lime and you got yourself a Sprite So I ain't thirsty for a function tonight I'mma get it in, me and rap, she all I need Cause you know me [Hook:] Cause I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much You might find me in the club with a mixed drink Talking to the woman of your dreams, but just think I don't get out much (I be in the studio) Y'all ain't about much Ab-Soul, sincerely yours This is my song and that was the chorus So what type of sound are you? What is Ab-Soul sounds? I just say, human music Cumin music Human music, like my n***a K Dot said, know what I'm sayin' It's a real thing, real feelings, real thoughts, real situations

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