Young T - Fog Weather lyrics

[Intro: Young T] Yo yo (x3) [Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T] Said it's a war goin' on outside we can't speak on If you wish n***a then be gone Young n***as workin' for the riches, millions And we aimin' for the stars but we finna make it beyond, beyond It's a war goin' on outside we can't speak on If you wish n***a then be gone Young n***as workin' for the riches, millions I said we reachin' for the stars but we finna make it beyond, beyond [Verse1: Young T] It's been a while since the ink touched the paper Me and my n***as been working, less time waiting Lately I've been spending more nights getting faded and less nights praying, feel like I am fading Daily challenges a young black male be facing Got me stressed police chases Better not run cause that's what they waiting for BANG BANG hit the floor There's a war going on beyond our eyes And only the strong survive , they filling your head with lies , your 3rd eye blind, I am way ahead of my time Fog weather vision clear, these hoes is just distractions Drive by laughing (Hahaa!) Call me a wizard cause this sh** is like magic Type of sh** that gone get these b**hes dancing Type of sh** that gone build me a mansion Music bout' that quality not that quantity, that's how Ima live till the d**h of me R.I.P Young T (Heey, Ok) [Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T] [Verse2: Evo Da $ain't] (Evo Da $ain't) Dust off my shoulders, you find PCP Angelic flows, and heaven knows, how good my CD be Like my ops, these beats try to send me a peace treaty Cause I be banging on em', King Deedeedee Rob you blind, at least we see The measures you got to go to just to stay afloat Cause just a day ago, I was broke But now I'm on payroll, I need the pésos I hate it when the pay's so inconsistent These days, It's no survival of the fittest Just survival of the richest, and they livin I'm tryna go this whole distance, without holdin' a smithin' And I pray, I don't have to take it that far To fly like babar, and maybe get a fast car So these dope lines I trap hard These lines is crack hard, you catch me writting in the stash spot I slay, dismay beats with this black sword (mm) I'm the dark lord, tryna' work my way to rap god Big ups for this talent so I daps god (Waddup!) And these verses like I wrote the new testament They try to use my notepad as evidence against me All these rappers k**ed my ink is deadly Now its evident they don't want to step to this (Nope!) They don't want to step up to the plate Cause I'll scrape em' like the plate of my last meal and that's real (that's real) Try to D-up and I wet it in ya face I control you pussies like a contraceptive method I intimidate you disgraces, I anticipate that you fake (You fake) I'm the the feared inmate, I trap you in my bars You dickriders latch to my balls like some bakugon (Hahaa!) And I be spittin' like I got af**in' gap tooth dawg Clarify my vision man I'm tryna' track through fog Said It's a war [Chorus: Evo Da $ain't, Young T] [Outro: Evo Da $ain't, Young T] f** that, we reachin' to infinity and beyond, beyond Man we got that timeless music travellin' through eons, eons You muthaf**as not touchin' levels we on, we on And if you think you close then you best dream on, dream on