Lyrics

Damn right, damn right I'ma just take what's mine I'ma just lose my mind Damn right, damn right I ain't gonna waste my time Casting my pearls for swine I'ma need church for a week I'ma need cheek when I speak I'ma be sleek when I fly I don't want heat when I die I don't want heat on a lie Here, take two Feelin' like Jumpman I'm feelin' like Neil, I'm feelin' like spaceman Eyes on me, eyes on me Yeah, I'ma just descend I better get praises, better get "amen" I'll be on the top so Eyes on me, eyes on me, eyes on me Been a minute, been a sesh They already been a mess Opposition with no vest I just like 'em when they mad Ears all red, go get your mans Righteous, all quiet, all shush Ivory like porcelain cushion Don't be smokin' that kush They just roll, when they stand They just stone, 'cause they can It don't matter who gon' cast it first Don't wanna to see you when you pray They be in the pew, might be in the crew Tell 'em when to shoot But they just wanna view like it's eBay Like it's easy, like it's mise en, uh They be prepping when we climbin', we sweat, uh On the peak but goin' higher Bands goin' up, fans glowin' up, vans rollin' up They ain't ready, they don't need to finish I'ma just descend They're pointing when it's fun They're shifty when it's pointless They're focused when they pray Off on Sunday like they're god-less Working like it's Monday I don't have to try I just want a dime But i got all pennies Damn right, damn right I'ma just take what's mine I'ma just lose my mind Damn right, damn right I ain't gonna waste my time Casting my pearls for swine I'ma need church for a week I'ma need cheek when I speak I'ma be sleek when I fly I don't want heat when I die I don't want heat on a lie Here, take two Feelin' like Jumpman I'm feelin' like Neil, I'm feelin' like spaceman Eyes on me, eyes on me Yeah, I'ma just descend I better get praises, better get "amen" I'll be on the top so Eyes on me, eyes on me, eyes on me Yeah, eyes up You can't see how high I'ma be So don't find us You can't hang, you can't fuck with me I'ma bite down Rotten teeth, got him talkin' sweet Wherefore art thou, lights out I'ma be the light now I'ma be the savior, I don't get it I be doing favors here I'ma do business, I'ma knock Guinness I feel like I'ma be in Guinness, yeah I'ma need a witness I'ma need a guess this I feel like I'ma just wing it there Pull the seat back, I'ma be on stages I feel like I'ma get sun-kissed And they're gonna stay pissed like I'm Icarus, Icarus I'ma just take what's mine I'ma just lose my mind Damn right, damn right I ain't gonna waste my time Casting my pearls for swine I'ma need church for a week I'ma need cheek when I speak I'ma be sleek when I fly I don't want heat when I die I don't want heat on a lie Here, take two, feelin' like
Writer(s): Francisco Yun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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