Pell - Seeds lyrics
How you gone win when you ain't right within? And how you gone pretend that you anti-me Been in here before, deja vu times three And all i see is clones, star wars Young P ID looking different cause i got much bigger Fakes got missing, my patience got thinner What is your name? i can’t remember And even if i did, i don’t know y’all n***as Man i swear y’all tripping Worried who I’m seeing cause they can’t hang with us We ain't turned pop thats the champagne pimpin Seattle nights had me out my denims And in those linens Living out dreams, lucid this vision Learn everyday you speak i listen Rap life got me questioning my friends again Trying to write scripts, Netflix no chilling man Rappers want to be actors so i’ll hire them with benefits And get em out they f** boy membership Remember this I ain’t got time for it When did rap become a pageant show for gold awards These bars break backs, chip spinal chords Coming for ya so you can’t ignore him Ain't that a b**h, ain't that a b**h Ain't that a b**h, ain’t that a b**h They’ll never know sh** Don’t even exist to me My gra** green enough I pity the fool keeping up with us Just give me the time to feed the soil And we gone live and grow forever more Coffee shop cooling Throwing back beans you can keep the kombucha I was out in San Lucas, thinking how the hell we do this It done cost me everything but my soul hallelujah Go to church every verse but this not soul music Studio then rehearse, then right back to it Homie send a verse then i write back to it Dodging calls from my ex 'fore I’m right back to her Po-po got the kid dodging feds like coodies Homies sipping slow on some fela kuti Did it independent now they question how I’m moving Draft day when i play how the broad all choose em First round how the verse sound Now i got the haters throwing in the towel, (whistle) Menace now, i could never finish now Snapchat beat account, almighty the intro Don’t need a pencil, paint on instrumentals Pellcaso, abstract tip hot hoes Since a snot nose girls pretty no flacko Reach for my johnson no rock though I been on a roll since Cabo Never been a ganger lames dopple The head hancho, so cold Not a home wrecker but your girl getting reckless She hit me on twitter tell her never ever text it It goes down in the DMs Holla when you see em Working am to the pm I be on to the game pledge allegiance In God we trust, I been running from my demons Yes Lord