Cyrus and Marcus Ryan - Rich & Jobless

Shit, got to live with it that's the moral now
Called my father and I asked if I could borrow time
Flower child on the soil got the floral now
Guess I need to have patience when it boils down
Long hair now the image hella coarse now
Bad bitch in here singing Northside
Guess I got to live with it
Guess I got to turn water into wine, sourdough from bread crumbs, oh lord, I need to chill with it
I'm not out your league, I'm just not your speed
My god, my god, guess I'm steel-footed
Bad bitch in here and she singing off-key Green Lighters, Green Lighters, did you get the footage
Did you get the footage
Had my name all on it like a fucking bullet
Even though I've never been, I swear I'm Cuba Gooding
Give you everything and more, even though I shouldn't
I guess I'm hook to the galore, holy mackerel with it
Guess I'm treading thin ice, I brought the axel with it
Slow burn but going up, check my analytics
Shit, whatever life prescribes, bitch, I'm living with it
Shit, whatever life

Woke up this morning, looked into the mirror, kissed myself
Woke up this morning, told myself I'm living with myself

Yeah, and I never had the funds
Never got my way
Found it in myself
To give in all the way
This here my moment
This here my time
This here my moment
This here
This here

Tell me something I want, spell it for me, no font
And baby I am no saint, probably closer to Laurent
Woke up with some demons, but so did everyone
Living with my problems, and my calculations are done

Never was a confident dude, but then I checked the mirror, never-mind man, I'm good
I ain't caught up in the trends, I'm never catching the flu
Cause I'm already sick with it, the fuck I need you
Y'all too busy contemplating, what some people saying
Did you read the line I think he meant it another way, is everything this complicated
Maybe shit just is the way it is and you just basic so you make it complicated
Built some walls this morning, for practice
I just like to burn them shits to ashes
I just like to swing my mallet and bust a nut sometimes and watch a song become a classic
I just like to change the vibe and set moods
I just like to watch the way that you move
I just like to watch you when you try and rap my words because you know 'em better than I do
Me I'm just a truth-spitter, go-getter, no bitter menace
And I got the type of smile that would thrill any dentist
Got a gold tooth coming and a new whip coming
Got the bimmer in the cart, it's a two-seater mama
I'm a beast on the mic, got a cheat-code to life
On it every day, never taking off a night
Got a light and it's shining like a strobe
Got the world in my hands, take a look at my globe
And I'm cool, watch me blossom, rich and I'm jobless
Turned me a bad thing to too many options
This one is easy, this what I needed
Reached out to Marcus like give me a beat, bitch
I'm just teasing, I could cry
I'm just happy, you're the reason why
I was stuck and wishing things would change
As soon as they did I wrote this and smiled

Written by:
Cyrus Hutchings, Marcus Ford

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