K.I.P. - Eclipse lyrics

[Intro: David Bonds] Yeah, so big shoutout to my n***a Arman man Mr. Sparks and my man Jakob Campbell We came along way but we still going You feel we still pushin' And uh yeah that's how we rockin' n***a That's how we do it on this cype- pa ha f** Hahaha... yeah This is for all my n***as right here [Verse1: David Bonds] Nowadays seems everything a joke Single mommy stressed out All the kids are losing hope And all I can do is pray get a sermon And while I'm warming the hearts with good music n***a hope I don't choke See because if i do choke I rather die by the rope For dealing with the bullsh** Rather smoke some weed and cope A lot of sh** has changed b**hes f**ing with me and I'm getting money Doing shows getting hella noticed staying high Maintaining hella focus keep on rolling up Blow another one muthaf**a best believe I'm growing up And the goings tough Bragging about your baby dad's and that child support Like b**h I don't give a f** You talking' that sh** and it came back to me Lost some bad b**hes, got some bread Now they ran back to me n***as are actors I guess they need an Academy My team vicious, red dots all over your face like acne boom Everyday I wake up bake up And think I wouldn't be rapping if it wasn't for Jakob He said we gon' keep going hard Like no matter the stakes bruh Just keep your head straight pray to God and have some faith huh But what the f** is faith I just got over my depression f** a turn up pockets don't believe in no recession Look where I was a year ago just to get the message Exhale the bullsh** never trust a b**h the heart has been tested I seen the youth and told em' do good and they respected But the method wasn't excepted Until the congress rejected the best The worst of em' all I'm out here chopping the beats Until they like divorced parents, n***a separate Me and Jak are brothers ya'll don't want it more than us We want the bad b**hes and champagne on the tour bus Then come back and bring back all the bros on tour with us Ya'll think it's just me and Jake but there's more of us And we dressing in black to stay cla**y It's a turn up now everything is blue chucks and grey khakis Got a couple b**hes and they all baddies And we ain't her parents, she call my n***as daddy yeah Ya'll waiting n***a we'll just cool it in the lobby If you want to be famous all you gotta do is copy I'm shaking God's hand [?] Obvious n***as is throwing diss tracks Like n***a find a hobby yeah yeah And we posin' for the posse Yeah n***a taking cameras no paparazzi don't give a f** [Outro: David & Jakob]