paroles de chanson Three Much - Chase Baby

I, experienced losses
Converted to wins
Took my nervous energy
And made the perfect assist
The perfect defense beats the offensive any day
Shot of cognac even tho I sleep well anyway prefer the henny hay
Won't speak on what I say, quoi
Je ne sais
Get your tail off my genitai's
My presence in your life tentative based off your feng shui
We celebrate every win
We had a rough race
Started at the back hit the lead and I still won't pump brakes
Fuck tryna put on for my city
They don't want better for themselves they want free money and pity
My grandma sent it thru the mail I kept them letters with her writing and words
Cuz when she's gone I can read it and bring life to them words
I had them traumas too
Goin through fits, was in a karma loop
They tried to dog me like Marmaduke
Control me with the same strings I hooked my harness thru
The jokes on you
I live off the grid mentally
No one controls my roots
Did so much growing since a youth
Did so much flowing in the booth
I told my momma that I got this
Finally looking like I told the truth
Aye this that BC2
I wrote this right after listening to Big Sean D2
Gotta give them flowers while they can still smell em
I'm holding my head up I lost a few homies it still hurt
Ironic we came up thru the mud and now they chillin in still dirt
I keep a positive outlook cuz I could be and feel worse
My brain was hijacked
I switched my lifestyle
Started therapy got my life back
For a moment was sidetracked
I self medicated with coke and liquor
I ain't like that
One night I rolled my eyes back involuntarily
Thought I was done for
It's crazy when you so close to losing your life you realize you want more
I ain't seen it all but seen enough to know it's more than corn and soybeans
I'm tryna see what's up
When you're anchored you tend to hoard things
I'm tryna de clutter
I'm a soldier, whatever life throws at me I know I got a rebuttal
We harmony huddle
We on our knees praying
For better days
Wipe the devil out my path and god showed me a better way
Imma spend the next 5 years or so playing damage control
Cuz I was on the wrong path without knowing I'm led astray
But thats ight tho
I got my light tho
Ain't on my high horse
I'm on a level playing field and staying here
I'm cutting fat with excercise I don't believe in lipo
Sweat equity benefits me mentally I'm blessed to say the least
When my foes present weapons against me
I ignore it
To give it energy is ammunition to destroy you
I was loyal to some toxic elements within my soil
That was stunting my growth
Soon as I cut em I sprung up
And started thinking for myself not an indoctrination
You can take whatever you need to use for your own growth like a propagation
You gotta work for your purpose and once you find it
It'll feel like opulence and not an occupation
Clock is ticking
Time to shit or get up off the pot
Shoot or toss the rock
I ride for my dogs like DMX on BMX
We reasses and reinvest in things that serve us
I was on my last nerve
Then LSD took me home like I entered a password
I was finnin to mass murd
I was pennin' a sad verse
Almost thought they was last words
Then my life took a drastic turn
You dont gotta teach but you have to learn
A lot of folks don't give fuck although they act concerned
We've been enslaved to this instant gratification so nobody wants to work for what they get
(Listen)
Someone passes away they on the comments being nosey
Worried more bout how they died than how they lived
Nobody researches they want to summarize in sentence
What took hours to convey, they want a headline and a click
Give somebody a platform, they think everything they business
Don't know them behind the curtains you fell in love with an image

I am too much for these bitches
I am three much for these hoes
I got too much on my mental
I'm gon vent to microphones
Yokozuna I been sumo
Wrestling with all my demons
They ain't
Stand a chance against me
I was sent from god to show the world you can fail a million times
But that win is making history
I am too much for these bitches
I am three much for these hoes
I got too much on my mental
I'm gon vent to microphones
Yokozuna I been sumo
Wrestling with all my demons
They ain't stand a chance against me
I was sent from god to show the world you can fail a million times
But that win is making history