Dyme-A-Duzin - Everlasting lyrics

[Produced by Omen] [Verse 1: Dyme-A-Duzin] Feeling better than competing for a wager Broadway bow, Grey blazer Homie think that he a player but he couldn't get the ends if he paid her But that's on the other hand We some fly little nuckas Once I feel your body ain't even trying to cuff ya Coolin' Quit acting shy like summers It's a live night, spend it with some live life hustlers The flippers over there they love to hate But we don't even give them the time of day The whole team got bottles of bubbly So what the f** we look like with another case? They'll never get to this point I know what it's like So go on player I'll hit you up when I need advice On not successing at life, or looking mean at me where there's a bunch of divas. Yo go grab a girl and beat it iight? [Hook: Dyme-A-Duzin] It's about time I've waited too long, from the bottom I've climbed In the mirror I see Everlasting life Boy I got to be right To feel like I'm what's up I live without fear Let your gift shine cause it's yours not theirs In the mirror I see Boy I got to be right To feel like I'm what's up [Verse 2: XV] Yeah, this feeling here feel like a million years Life stole some friends, I am still in tears But I found myself, rather than drown myself Inside this Hennessy bottle that I can't down myself So I send shots to my n***as like I'm missing them Throw some dimes at 'em like a well that's what I'm wishing them Had a homie who told me that the future don't mean sh** to him He said being in the present was such a gift to him As kids we run tired, fascinated by gunfire Praying that we make it home safe, we had no umpire So we conspire to live long as our legends Labels put their offering like a reverend Hit a home run and pa** the plate like collections Isn't it ironic you inhale every moment it feel like Heaven Damn, look at that for a second Ironic if you inhale every moment it feel like Heaven Wow [Hook] [Verse 3: Denzil Porter] Still at the post where I was posted as a kid/ posted up pouring poison for my boys who used to live/ they said im suppossed to be posted on posters im supposed to do it big/ so im sticking to the mission like a post it on a fridge/ What you doing it for? That's what you do when you poor Anytime things get shaky, drinks will balance the floor In the club going ape with these women and broads Curiosity k**ed the cat it ain't k** Curious George What you curious for? Can't you see that I'm on it? Hungry and ready to rumble can't you see I'mma stomach And I can't handle my liquor, can't you see I'mma vomit? If I can't handle my n***as better start running and running They coming for something Not fronting or nothing I be in ?, we be the fliest You could be what's up, but we the highest We in the building like staircases and elevators With hella haters that elevate us to better places [Hook]