Mick Jenkins - Teriyaki lyrics

[Verse 1: Nate Husser] Just like that, I'm straight like that I make my bed, I lay, I'm blessed I fu*k sh*t up, I make it right back, yeah, yeah I'm on a mission and they can't stop me Saucin' on them, teriyaki, why my wrist look so rocky? Started from a Nike box, it was all, in my psyche fu*k with my fung shue or my reike, oh! She said she don't like me, uh, that's just unlikely Mtl to Cali, Mtl-Cali, I'm flying driving, I did it Don't worry about how I get it, just know I got it And better recognize what it mean to see me flossing that I'm a boss Brand new Benz, panoramic, ice watch, I'm feeling awesome Rose from the concretes on the block wherе I blossom Never did the costumе, pretending sh*t but everyday was Halloween Even with no pot to pee in, had a lotta green Streets trust me like banks trust white men I might just get rich and still trap, I'm just sayin' Just to keep it FTP, I'm not playin' We got plans to make bands, let's shake hands Connect dates, make ends meet, and expand And worry about your own, no study, no next man I had to cut the shorty, who was stuck on a ex man I'm a super, so su*k on my D See you later, peace, take it easy, c'est la vie, I'm living free Dying hard, make it look easy while trying hard And I'm just a human being with a lion heart But I don't fu*k with boo if she don't treat me like I'm God Cause anything less than that is really falling short You falling off baby and I ain't waiting, I ain't waiting, I ain't playing with you Said I ain't waiting, I ain't waiting, I ain't playing with you Said I ain't waiting, I ain't waiting, I ain't playing with you You fu*k around and I ain't staying with you, b*tch I'm gone [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] 20/20 vision, know I got the eagle eye, know my toes is pigeon Prone to repetition but of my own volition, I be speaking on my growth This maturation ain't just egotistic-ism Or some infatuation with creating ecosystem for some pseudo-wisdom ni**as you know do that, ni**as don't know nothing be like: "True that" I just shake my head, that sh*t break my heart, my momma told me break a leg I grind too hard, I break my pegs, I buy some mo, I break them too I grind some more and face a joint, the same way that I face the truth Keeping my own pace with sh*t, feel I had Lasik sh*t Even if I went blind the way that this sh*t on my tongue You see the sh*t soon as I say some sh*t, I could barely taste the sh*t Put it on your gums and tell me that we ain't free basing Bury me with kings or I want cremation, please don't fake the sh*t We not really talking about the art, ni**as heard it once, you talk about wasting sh*t ni**as ain't got aim, you talk about waisting clips Burdens on my shoulders, ain't no space for chips