KLB - Smooth Sailing (feat. Evaman)

Once upon a time where a quarter cost a dime, and
Who the fuck is bringing all this drama in my life, like
She's better her sweater is leather
And now bitches arguing about the weather
No I got no time for the petty shit no more
And it's time someone stand up on the floor, they say shut the door
Keep it quiet, keep it secret, what is freedom for
Why we even speaking, everybody's gonna hate our story
And I'm grinding every day so where's my glory
I'm tryna be like Cory
Cory in the house and I'm sittin' on the couch, like
What the hell am I doing and time keeps on moving
Paper airplanes thrown over the railing
And we're just kids we're just sailing
Spirits never failing, expectations nailing
When we were younger all our days were smooth sailing
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, again
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, way back then
I'm tryna move I'm tryna get up out of here
I wanna leave this all behind drive fast don't check the mirror
I'd like a nice neighborhood where the school system's good, and
I can raise my kids but it won't be in the hood, and
I wanna show them that their father is the best, and
If I have a son I'ma teach him how to dress
He'll grow up like me all the ladies he'll impress
Raw talent, learning fast, but I won't let him smoke grass, no
Not till he's older, all these kids should be sober
And then they having all these issues in the future someone should have warned them
How many of these children get the chance to grow up
Just let these kids grow up
Paper airplanes thrown over the railing
And we're just kids we're just sailing
Spirits never failing, expectations nailing
When we were younger all our days were smooth sailing
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, again
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, way back then
Memories like WWE on the 120 inch TV
Scrawny kid, leather couch, that's me
And it was always cold, double socks on my feet
And we better be asleep after 12 or we get beat, no
Things will never be the same, because the pain
And the shame from playing this game called life
We're just pieces on the board, knock them on the floor
And now we're lost and we don't know what we're searching for
One more step you're out the door
Always wanting more
Never satisfied
Wanting something 'cause nothing can be the best
Always keep the options open there's got to be someone to impress
Current happenings a tragedy
I'm crafting beats avidly
Rapping averagely
Yet creating masterfully
Somehow I made a masterpiece
Why the fuck are y'all mad at me
I'ma leave y'all MC's in pieces, rapidly
Y'all can't rap with me
Paper airplanes thrown over the railing
And we're just kids we're just sailing
Spirits never failing, expectations nailing
When we were younger all our days were smooth sailing
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, again
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, smooth sailing, way back then

Written by:
Evan Florida, Kaleb Bishop

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