Supafly Mante - Jean Grey

Six Million
Wake up in the morning, backing every principle
Used to fuck up in my classes, I was pitiful
Made it out, almost didn't, that's a miracle
Do a lot, not enough, I keep it simple though
Out of your control
We've been on and off, so I just rather keep you close
On them psychedelics, man I might just overdose
Everybody equal, we just playing different roles
Fell in love with money, that shit keep me on my toes
Reason why I'm never in the house, I'm on the road
Right behind the scenery, I'm always in my glow
Doing everything I gotta do, I gotta grow
Another type of flow
In between them lines
And this is not a riddle, so they missing all the signs
Been fucking up the paint, feel like Batman in his prime
Except I'm not a hero, cause I like to play with fire
Uh, crossing over, grew up with some soldiers
Put 'em on a poster, we some cold stoners
It's an open season, running operation
What's my mission statement, no I'm never faking
Show is getting crazy
Something like the eighties
Stronger than the navy
She my Jean Grey
Different era, same story, put it on display
Run it back, what we missing? Got it on replay
Wake up in the morning, backing every principle
Used to fuck up in my classes, I was pitiful
Made it out, almost didn't, that's a miracle
Do a lot, not enough, I keep it simple though
Out of your control
We've been on and off, so I just rather keep you close
On them psychedelics, man I might just overdose
Everybody equal, we just playing different roles
Fell in love with money, that shit keep me on my toes
Reason why I'm never in the house, I'm on the road
Right behind the scenery, I'm always in my glow
Doing everything I gotta do, I gotta grow
Another type of flow
When's it's all said and done, they gone say they know you
Can't trust nobody, it get chilly more than North Dakota
These niggas talk a lot, they way hotter than Arizona
Euphoria
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Euphoria, yeah
Out of my mind for real
I don't know how I should feel
Look in your eyes
I see through your lies, we higher than cypress hills
To tell you the truth, I don't give a damn as long as you keeping it real
Convertible roof, I hang in the loop, I'm watching my back as well
Aw yeah

Written by:
Amante Evans, Leonardo Labtic

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