Songtexte This How It Started - Lord Nard

This how it started
I ain't had nowhere to lay all my luggage
I'm feeling discarded
Seething in Scarlet
Feeling impartial on thoughts
About joining the dearly departed
Till I get this drank in my system
Pluggy gone hit he don't miss em
When he drop it off we gone mix em
Addin some highs just to take out my low ends
Ise in the stu before I even knew it
I'm getting jiggy as hell
Shawty came with me then she getting jiggy as well
I was at my homies crib
Played them all the shit that I was working on
That's how I vented all the problems
I was working on
All of my problems
Turn into the perfect songs
Everyone's stunned
Think it's something I'm purposed for
I can admit it
I start to spit I feel different
Got on my shit and they listened
Ain't had to rap it to show em I'm gifted
After I rap it
I get to rolling while Anthony mixin
That's how I fix all my problems
I don't need a hammer and nail
I need some paper
That don't leave a trail
I need some packs that don't ever get stale
I need the to be eating as well
I need to even the scales

When did I start it?
When I got tired of the disappointments
And all the hardships
After my 100th morning waking up face on the carpet
After my aims turned me straight into to a target
Shit uh

This how it started
I was up I was litty
Staking out at P's crib tryna make it flippy
Had a caramel shawty
She was peanut butter skippy
I remember all the times that I had used to take the jitney
I remember I remember
I ain't even need a hoodie for December
Every other day it was hit the block weather
Nao gone hit up my block
We slide
We Spin it
Catch up with the guys
All bout the spinach
And splitting the pie
Been a few years
Since the last time I cried
Shed a few tears
For somebody who died
Ever since then
Need a coat for inside
It's been snowing inside
That's why I be's in my hoodie
I zipped it It's vintage
Gas in a blunt
Not vehicles
If I can't fuck wit ya
Then ima fuck witcha
Aye, fuck nigga imma fuck witcha