W.D. Wind - Beautiful Things (Ummm Hmmm)

Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Let go
I thank its lame that the same Nigga
Envy and hating
Same niggas hit ya line
Tryna get favors
Now you know its fuck you
Even if you get some paper
Yo dollars yo problems
I’m thanking the Lord a save him
The bank starting to treat me
Like I really made it made it
Asking what I do
Get up get paid
On the daily daily
The baddest ladies
Got them screaming out
Baby baby
Only Ronald i remember
Last name Regan
How you living
My appetizers gator
Life is all i got to show for
All of momma's labor
If you ain’t did shit
Since the changing tables
Only way we bro’s
Is Cain and Able
I’m connected to the people with the paper
Staples
If I’m tripping
Then its Naples
I been living like Belly
You living like its
Lint in ya navel
Fools shouldn’t talk about what they know
I’m blowing j’s of Jamaicas coast
Eating jerk chicken
Watching mermaids float
Going 24 Kobe
This nigga shot broke
81 scored
Like his name was J Rose
I must be doing something wrong
Niggas thank we the same
Who was
Begging for help
And praying for change
I’m known for
Beautiful women
Other beautiful thangs
Spent ya rent on dinner
How we got the same taste
Tryna split a meal
And I ain't talking bout plates
Been a felon since Y2k
Make me mess around
And treat the church like Ye
One nigga like me
And pops name on the grave
Aye
We are not the same
To be honest
Never have been
I’m everything you wanna be
And never what you have been
I’m in on the jokes
When a motherfucker laughing
True story
Starting to sound like bragging
When I go
I’m in a solid gold casket
And when I go
Euro step like traveling
When I ball
I keep it all in the family
Tryna make sure we get to where
We all on a salary
Stab ‘em deep
And throw the dagger in Atlantis
Cause this nigga hope float
Like the fucking titanic
You gotta learn to work the cards
Like you are the mechanic
Life will show you who you are
The moment you panic
Every macho man
Aint Randy Savage
These niggas broke
And asking for a bandage
You couldn’t put ya bread together
And make a sandwich
My life in a letter is lavish
Lakeside
I must be doing something wrong
Niggas thank we the same
Who was
Begging for help
And praying for change
I’m known for
Beautiful women
Other beautiful thangs
Spent ya rent on dinner
How we got the same taste
Tryna split a meal
And I ain't talking bout plates
Been a felon since Y2k
Make me mess around
And treat the church like Ye
One nigga like me
And pops name on the grave
Aye
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm
Umm hmmm umm hmmm

Written by:
Adonis Moore

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