Reuben Vincent - Myers Park lyrics

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Reuben Vincent - Myers Park lyrics

[Verse 1] Sittin’ contemplating on ways to get these dollars Gripping on these pencils, was never known as a scholar Wanted to pop collars, dippin’ in these halls Wonder if this story ends happily after all What is yo goals? Yeah, that’s what they asking Wonder if we know, life can be magic We are the future, find what’s gon’ suit ya Or they gonna suit ya, control ya and use ya Life built ’round school now you know the motion Find your crew cause they the ones you will roll with Some people do talk, some do turn to snakes Watch how people move, know this just in case Keep yo guard up, in and out hallways Or it be on sight straight up in broad day Bunch of young bustas who ain’t ready to grow But we forced to, so you ought to already know [Hook] This ’bout my youth, uh This ’bout my youth, aye This ’bout my youth, uh This ’bout my youth, aye Myers Park, yeah Myers Park [Verse 2] Gather boys and girls let me tell you a story Wonder if there’s gonna be pain or there’s glory Get high or get low, get up or get down Get out and get something, so things can turn round Feel like the man now, you got the juice Man of steel, you is ill, wise guy like Q But he crazy like Bishop, so he is the hottest news Cause he crazy he so crazy going crazy in the booth But, watch the people close to you Was no one now everybody tryna notice you It’s deep like a submarine, as you can see You make waves now they wanna see your boat sink Just think, the world is yours, the world is mine But it’s all about who grabs her first in due time Enough to go around we all want a piece But who gon’ have the bigger impact ‘fore you deceased [Hook] This bout my youth, uh This bout my youth, aye This bout my youth, uh This bout my youth, aye Myers Park, yeah Myers Park This bout my youth, uh This bout my youth, aye This bout my youth, uh This bout my youth, aye Myers Park, yeah Myers Park Myers Park, yeah Myers Park [Verse 3] Days ‘n nights, I’ve just been contemplating Mama knows I’ve been working that spaceship Tired, tired, tired, working graveshift Higher, higher, higher, I’mma take it Fire, fire, fire, keep on blazing Fire, fire, fire, keep on blazing God said that the future is amazin’ Poppa, poppa was a rolling stone They look at me to go hold the throne I got to, my flow just Bloom like lotus G.O.D my POTUS I trouble these old men Man I feel like Otis Man I feel like Luke Hood on a hero Bullet proof in booth Tryna touch the blacks Tryna touch the gringos Trynna touch on facts Asians, latinos When the world gon’ end? How the heck should we know When I use the pen Give y’all goods like depot But I’m just tryna go and leave my mark on the earth Before I’m gone cause I knew that I was target since birth A target since birth yea a target since birth Shoutout to my enemies I got y’all coffins in dirt Shoutout to my enemies I got y’all coffins in dirt

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