Yanagi - Civic (feat. Go Finesse)

(God rejected Saul because Saul sought everything
More than he sought God
We're living in an age that people)
Yo, c'mon man its Sunday
You tripping
Chill bro, we cooling
Yo this that work right here
Bro
Always touching my radio man
I don't know what he thinks this is
Yo who even is this?
It's that F&F you heard?
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
On God 'n em we don't do gimmicks (No cap)
Just pass me the dutch, Imma split it
You steady out and about
I'm posted up at the crib like suspended
I had this shit on my mind, I'm grinding
Either way I'm gonna get it
Your girl hit me, she sliding, whyling
I don't even wanna hit it (Ew)
If it's a fact better face it
I keep them hundreds adjacent
Try to run up, that's a life wasted
Throw on that mask like I'm Jason
I'll keep it a buck, you just be flaking
Boy you a biscuit, we baking
Lemme recoup
We aiming so high, look out for the roof
They peeping the wave like a tide
They sick, they needing some soup
I'm right at his neck like a tie
If that boy slip, turn that to a noose
I do not know why they hate
I can't relate, it must be cuz of the juice
They gave me this beat on the plate, so let me guess
Huh, it's dinner for two
Eating it up like it's food
These n*****s can't do what we do
Stay down to earth like a root
Got your chick all in the coupe
When it come to your bitch she gon' choose
Who, you know it's not you
Steady catching them Ls
You fail, oops, I don't got my Ls but
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
Look, hop in the civic I'm whipping on E
I'm feeling myself like you hitting on me
But Glory to God, The Father of lights
Cuz any day He could just dim it on me (Lights out)
I'm 23 with it, I'm Pippen on D
Living the days when they didn't believe
Wondering, maybe it's better unseen
(Only one way to find out though, huh)
Kicking the pedal like Pele, huh
The kid he ain't scared of no Ray Ray (Kanan)
Funny, I'm studying, going back home
It really could feel like a vacay, can't it (Jack when you coming home)
Really been fiending for love
Fiending for something to keep me above
Really I love who I am
I'll keep it a buck
But I just don't be it enough (Huh)
I do my best, to live as a mini You
That's why I call me a Christian (Praise)
Get to the bread like a biscuit
Stack it up taller than Tristan (Balling)
Said I be balling, call it, Rawlings
You couldn't hit what I'm pitching
I got a gift, it ain't even Christmas
Ain't even written my wishlist
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
I'm in the civic I'm pushing the limit
I'm bout my records like Guinness (Huh)
I really miss Him I need Him to visit
Searching for Him like He missing (Yeah)
Feel like He distant but really He isn't
I know He ain't with the ditching
I'm on a budget, I'm watching my spending
But I gotta pay Him attention (Okay)
Yooo
Civic I'm pushin the limit
I'm in the civic I'm pushin the limit
I'm in the civic I'm, p, uh
That's that heat
Ya heard?
Yo run that back, run it back

Written by:
Jack Yanagi, Michael Oroge

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