Lloyd Banks - Paint The Sky lyrics

[Lloyd Banks:] I've seen a hoop dream turn into a d**h wish Get into trouble, no problem. You're on the guest list They wondering how we got trapped in it and my guess is It's reckless when you're young, black and you restless Been up the streets this week and all Conversation breached the wall Ain't no secrets y'all, you're speaking to all You got a small way of thinking if you're thinking you're better Ain't a dollar that'll keep sh** together I'm Knee deep in the gutter My dawg said he go to sleep in his color He hit the blunt, took the world, and got the reaper to stutter A year spared from a weeping mother My scars outside don't match the ones I keep under Bet you the devil ain't going to sleep this summer sponsored links The heat will come leave your a** cold, you're holding a number Humble down if you ain't from the town Talking like you're running sh** And you just run around, when it all falls down Hook: Forever, I'm going to stay alive Bred to handle anything, yeah, put here to rise Like the purple flowers, paint the sky Still taking chances, better make it by Forever I'm going to keep it real Brought up in the field, another dream for the street to k** We hope the money ease the mind I need a way out like I need to rhyme [Vado:] This life a drug homie and I been an addict Can't talk money if you never had it You were never made from a better average I'm here to become a king like Coretta marriage Beretta packed and get together a package Grease covered in plastic and it bubbles for traffic I'm bumping you ba*tards when I'm all off goose Put a hole in one, yeah, we play golf too No control, no power over this rap biz we louder than Khaled ad-libs Breathe sour like a fat did .. what the trap is Guess it's too much cheese to be getting Flip what? You only turn keys in the ignition Ten hut, keep the army in position I army the commission, we all meet in tradition What's up?[ ook] Hook: Forever, I'm going to stay alive Bred to handle anything, yeah, put here to rise Like the purple flowers, paint the sky Still taking chances, better make it by Forever I'm going to keep it real Brought up in the field, another dream for the street to k** We hope the money ease the mind I need a way out like I need to rhyme [Lloyd Banks:] Little homie said I'm full of good living Hope momma put a bid in cause her dude in prison You know who's always there and who's been missing Kind of what you're used to with no supervision Clean yourself and rezone remission Still trying to avoid collision so I'm riding out Coupe precision Rumors carried by young n***as and stupid women Go on, that's forbidden, here's my new beginnings Rims spinning, I'm through walking You don't really want sh** with me, dawg, you're moon barking My clothes come in two, I need a few coffins Tell'em I did it my way then take my shoes off them Ending this like the movie paper views often Old cowards spreading knowledge that the fools taught them Though many got the same minds, I won a huge portion I hit the lot, get high, hear my crew talking Hook: Forever, I'm going to stay alive Bred to handle anything, yeah, put here to rise Like the purple flowers, paint the sky Still taking chances, better make it by Forever I'm going to keep it real Brought up in the field, another dream for the street to k** We hope the money ease the mind I need a way out like I need to rhyme