Lyrics 4:44 - DJ Mix - MYLESTONE

I just wanna get on
Wanna be high as them birds
I wanna talk and say my shit with a slur
I wanna Prada my sister go and Birkin her purse
So many Cubans round my neck this shit hurt

Could give a fuck about opinions mane
My little cousin went left and I ain't been the same
The things we did up in them streets
I wouldn't say in vein
I just hate you had to see my pain
We was trying to get paid
We was trying to get paid
We wasn't worried about them niggas
We was trying to get paid
We been trapping all night
We was trapping all day
This thirty dirty underneath
This shit get dirty underneath
Better watch your tone
You talk Ahk it ain't no jam in his release
Been jugging in Florida for three years
I feel like Kodak in them streets
Ain't got shit to prove
Got a lot to give
Been had them p's up in my seat
Had that bible on the dash
Had the pistol by my feet

I just wanna get on
Wanna be high as them birds
I wanna talk and say my shit with a slur
Do what you can I won't do what you yearn
I quit the perks I promise that shit confirmed

It's hard to find time for celebration
My mind is racing till my brothers in abundance
With they occupations
Patience a thing of greatness
And if you got keep it close monitor it's cadence
I let you in and made a promise to you
You would never be basic
My heart was crushed when you couldn't face it
I did to you just what my pops did to me
Put all that pressure on you
But pressure make diamonds homie
Even when it's cold and lonely
Know that you are not the only
Know that I'm still by your side
With or with you crip'n homie
Hate you had to watch me cope
My poker face just ain't no joke

I had to get it she wrote
I light a spliff and I just get in my zone
All these problems they just murder she wrote
I light a spliff and then my problems they gone
My problems they gone
I can't wait to tell my momma I am on
Can't wait to tell my daddy I'm on
Can't wait to tell my sister I'm on
Can't wait to tell my cousin I'm on