6 minutes of coffee (feat. Sam Higo & Kospel)

Alright now that we are getting started I got attitudes I don't show in public Many addictions, I've been trynna stop it I isolated myself trynna solve it Came out looking like the biggest artist F*ck with me hoe ? I highly doubt it I only control how I react to problems I can't control who caused it There's a way to profit Gotta get back to my roots again Turn the phone off If they call I'll say I'm negligent Mama called me on the airplane Said "son where you been at ?" "Got some tats again ?" Ma I'm feeling fresh I'm the man in the flesh Used to hate how I dress How they feel now ? Take a guess Goddamn I'm feeling fresh Like a penny from a chest Like a diamond on my - Automatic is suppressed Move in silence like repressed I can't go back to the tess If I do then it's a mess I ain't talking about the press See my ennemies they stress Dumb bitch wanna test Are you a blonde or is it mèche ? Man this gon' need a lil' de-ess Finesse Hoe don't f*ck my vibe Coffee runnin' through my veins Hoe don't f*ck my vibe Coffee runnin' through my veins Hoe don't f*ck my vibe Coffee runnin' through my veins Hoe don't f*ck my vibe Coffee runnin' through my veins And I'm riding on you hoes Less it's seven digit shows I ain't getting outta home I ain't doing that for show Man for sure I go lazy with the flows I get messy with your hoes I get messy with your misses Treat a princess like a - Hands down in her panties She be listening to my singles man Hands down to my shawty Got me feeling like a symbol man Said I need to chill Sign me a check man this a settlement Think she meant well when she said "Oui c'est un phénomène" Bitch don't come around here with them low vibes Attitude is something that you don't have I be on the coast, riding low rides Swear I took a trip to a past life And I be on the road with my woes Hoes Automatic foes When they see me do my thing They be hatin' on a homes Man for sure Gloat behind my back When they see me in their face They be staring at they toes Ain't no joke I'm still looking for my voice I got sixty-thousand flows They keep questioning my choices Asking why I'm making rock Cuz it makes your bitches roll On my - On my - Cuz it makes your bitches roll On my - On my - Sorry I'm embarrassing Coffee's running out Now I can't say that I'm that confident Ridin' through Paris And I'm lookin for my roots again Feeling like I'm Rocky Losing friends, needing to start again Self love, self love That's the motto Patience and gratitude That's all I know Humble man, humble man That's how I roll Self love, self love That's the motto Patience and gratitude That's all I know Humble man, humble man That's how I roll Hate me so I won't have to hate myself Man you fuelling me again Now I don't need no drugs to help Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate Addiction's really the basis of our societies Coffee's just one of the many forms, shapes and varieties I feel all the anxiety Pills I'll take 'em entirely Quietly buying me high esteem Thinking I am buying peace This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate I need more of this coffee Hold on I need more of this coffee Always need something more To feel like I'm more than what they told me Running out of this money Buying things to make them love me Or cover up in jewelry So they don't see that I don't love me Need to spend more to get less And feel like I'm whole Need to sniff more and f*ck fests To fill up this void No matter what, no matter where I'll feel like I'm broke Cuz if my pockets full and my clip too Then I'm poor in my soul My music comes from a higher place Even I don't understand it My music requires higher tastes Even I don't undermine it Every song is a piece of the puzzle underlying But y'all wouldn't understand it Even if I underlined it Under my name so many show me hate I don't mind it Since the small closet studio My business I've been mindin' Gold digger, I be mining Under pressure I be grindin' I'm still coal but I'm shining I'll die as a diamond for real This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate This some gratitude, gratitude Let 'em hate