Karl Daniel - The Resurgence (888)

Aw yeah

Now I know God gives a lot so he has to take
You don't get to choose a lot but you can have a say
I keep staring at the wall I'm picturing platinum plaques
know how many bros I lost? I don't know how to feel
Drugs in my bed
Drugs in my bag
He was tweaking off the pills told the boy relax
Yeah we took a different road took a different path
These niggas want the smoke I pull up with the match
Yeah
Huh

Before you start to walk let me teach you how to stand
There's a lot business on the table a lot of rubber bands
A lot of shit you can't say a lot of shit you can't have
A lot of enemies tryna check what you got in your hands
I fit into every type of different bag (Yeah)
It don't matter if it Gouyard or Louis V (Aw yeah)
And all these prices always change aint never new to me (Nah)
Ain't nothing new to me

Huh
Off that juice
Off that wok (Off the juice)
Off that (Yeah)
Off that 1942 (Aw yeah)
Yeah
Off that who the fuck is you
Yeah
Off that henny
Yeah
Off that
Off that juice
Off that
Off that how many to tell? (yeah)
Off that bean yeah
Or the jeen yeah (jeen-yuh)
I'm like
Yeah that shit is my jeans yeah (in my)
It's in the stitching in the jeans
Feel like Kobe Bryant nigga I just popped a bean
Pull up wit' the strap you know the lasers got a beam

Now I know God gives a lot so he has to take
You don't get to choose a lot but you can have a say (Yeah)
I keep staring at the wall I'm picturing platinum plaques (Picturing platinum plaques)
Know how many bros I lost? I don't know how to feel
Drugs in my bed
Drugs in my bag
He was tweaking off the pills told the boy relax
Yeah we took a different road took a different path
These niggas want the smoke I pull up with the match
Yeah
Yeah

Written by:
Thapelo Madikila

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Karl Daniel

View Profile