Lyrics Sadboi Hours - KC Jamar

I'm back in the lab like Pinky and the Brain
I'm thinking what's at stake
Between shit being the same and me being on the brink of escape
And I don't think it's too late
I still remember the days
They said you won't amount to nothing
I cut out the fakes
Or else they'd see me counting hundreds
Now I'm upping their rates
And I got niggas bounty hunting
And there's nothing they not down for
While your niggas down for nothing but the count
We counting money

Dropped the hardest mixtape
Pissed them off last year
Started in the 6th grade
Band hall, last chair
And I had to grow up quick
I got over my past fears
And now I run the game
Nothing to say because it's that clear
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Thats weird
I thought I heard something
I'm out here repping my city like I'm the first one
You try to do your best
That's when the worst come
So, if you feel me, pull your lighter out and burn one

It'll Give me Some Time to Think About it
Too Many Occasions, Good or Bad We're Going to Drink About it
Got the Game on Lock like Index Fingers with a Ring Around it
Once you Hear the Album you Won't Ever Feel the Need to Doubt it

This Just the Intro
I Know this Shit Slow but
I'm a Take it Real Slow
I Told them I'm a Take it Real Slow

Yeah
Give me a second man

Alright I'm Going Back In

They call me KCJ AKA Killa Kam
7 Years and Still with BAN
It's Still the Plan to Steal your Fans
They Hate that I'm Made from
The Same Stuff that Greatness is Made of
I'll Tell You Right Now, if I Make it, nigga it ain't luck
I'm Getting Strange Looks
But at Least they looking at him
Looking Past them
I'm Advancing
These Niggas is Looking Backwards
They Trying to Question Me Like I ain't Took the Answers
Now I'm Booking Shows and Booking Dancers
I Said Fuck with me
Pop an XO and I get upity
I Hope the Next Hoe ain't in Love me
I Told Her Fuck With me
Please Don't Fuck With me
Ain't no Love With me
Drums Hitting, Diggy-Dum, Diggy Diggy-Dum
City of the Thugs
Really, Really Tough
Really With the Drugs
Filthy growing Up
Bitch I'm From the Funk
Ever Since a Kid
I've Been Running up numbers From the Jump
Get it In
That's Just How it Is
That's Just What it Was
And Now I Smoke Fast, But I Sip Slow
I'll Break the Bread with the Fam
Once I Get Dough
Niggas be Locked in They Box
With their Wins Low
But I Do What I Will just Like the Fucking Fresh Prince Show
But I'm the King
So, I'm Sorry If I Misspoke
Executing Instrumentals
Just Give me a Pen or Pencil
Or A Minute for the Mental
I Was Too Afraid to Fly
And so, I Gave the Beat a Benzo
Now I'm Looking at my End Goals like

This Just the Intro
I Know this Shit's Already Been Slow, yeah
But fuck it I'm a Take it Real Slow
I Told them I'm a Take it Real Slow

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