YOUNG RJ - La La lyrics

[Intro] So beautiful So lovely So beautiful It's like that y'all yeah [Verse 1: T3] You see I'm cold like the summers that I see in my sky n***as came in this game And they stole our style Now look at these n***as Say they so hostile Now we move from pride in now We more general Now I think 'fore I speak These words out my mouth But the spp--that I be saying I be blurring 'em out So I speak with a slur Like a drunk on a rile Or a disturbed patient in the Men-tal house Cool and lounge In the house of the slum Where the sounds and the music Is as best as they come It's all good S is the best said some Some say we will intercede as one Heyyyy [Hook] This is how we do it For you n***as who get money Now you got it if you feel it Put your hands up in the air Women who must get it got it Fluid and you know you flaunt it All we need is me and you Let's make it happen Come on Let's go [Verse 2: Elzhi] It's like I stay at constant war With these wack n***as You think I wore a hard hat With the strap hangin' Gat slangin' With my arm in the shape of a L Letting my fingers walk I never been down to Earth I just been deep in thought Peeping y'all mediocre MCs Deleting culture I cry freedom Like the eyes leaking From a deceasin' soldier You think it's over Not by a longshot Even if triggered By the best sniper the mob got Cause I rock sacrament type slang Doper than collapsing a light vein With a needle to your forearm You wind up in the worst-case scenario Challenging me The unseen son of a king Something extreme Superheroic boost a moon through a poem's Landscape to make your hands wave Like the movements of oceans Don't make me angry You bound to get lifted from the canvas Equivalent to mutated talents of Professor Xavery S is the best Ask some Some say we will intercede as one [Hook] [Verse 3: Baatin] Most of these n***as been so late Sold up Get ya little high Ya little Tanq-load over Once you breathe Every breath you take The end getting closer One life to live And this ba** is Like the clock it's Tickin' and tockin' It don't stop I'm in a gray-space coaster You can't see me Because you're blind to the simple fact of life That one of these days you're gonna die And miss the one and only chance You can fly Motor-Boy Where n***as is claiming the fame Try to humble yourself And be greater than the name Rasu'l This message is stuck on your brain Live your life... [Hook repeats]