The Lone Gypsees, Wishi 6k, Ec-Stract - Meant 2 Stay

Ugh
Ugh, ugh ugh
Travel to the younger me, and put on this track
With all the others under me, I should be talking back
Gave a little room to breath, well I ain't cutting slack
Just another bag to get taken out with the trash

Never gonna be another later like us, no
Look up in the night, in the Llamas you trust, yo
Know we got your mind on our backs, that's gusto
Walk the tight twine cause it love under dust though

Take the love I have and raise above, forever keep it stacked
When you hear the songs just turn it up and then repeat it back
Love what I've become and I'll stay the same even after plaques
Do this shit for no one, I keep one hundred and that's a fact

Puff puff passin', it's so intergalactic
No matter who you're askin', the Llamas had the practice
Landin' every backflip, so passionate, fashion it
Castin' immaculate rappin', no fact checkin'

Took residence on the moon now I'm settled in
Life a cartoon and that's what I'm better with
Don't need recruits, only real one's we lettin' in
Kings in a room, on a throne where we spittin' shit
Fuck the world, what it do for me anyway
Fuck them all, what'd they do for me anyway
Fuck the world, I could preach this everyday
Fuck them all, on the moon where I'm meant to stay

I'm feeling comfortable, if it's time to go, time to go
And if I'm feeling low, then I'm glad to know you're afloat
Chillin' in heavens doors, I appreciate shit I wrote
Chillin' in heavens doors, I appreciate the four

I'll ask you what you know, an answer you don't got it though
You ain't six thousand, just another thousand in these clones
So many years have passed, I think you've had the time to grow
I talk it on the tracks and you stuck in ya phone, hoe

Open says thee to the Heaven gates but I say, "Hell no"
Better get up out my section, find a different zip code
Think I'm up here flexin' but I never needed promos
When this shit is pure profession, it's perfection in the photos, 'cause when

Four minds that morph to one that's how we go about it
Autobots that transform to the fastest whips then we out it (Vroom)
Reason we were born and there's no doubt allowance
Four of us a force, how you afford to doubt it? (You can't)

Took residence on the moon now I'm settled in
Life a cartoon and that's what I'm better with
Don't need recruits, only real one's we lettin' in
Kings in a room, on a throne where we spittin' shit
Fuck the world, what it do for me anyway
Fuck them all, what'd they do for me anyway
Fuck the world, I could preach this everyday
Fuck them all, on the moon where I'm meant to stay

Written by:
Alex Baker, Kaleb Anderson-Mays, Tony Baker, Victor Baker

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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