Scattered Thoughts (Take 1)

Uh uh uh Oh yeh Yo cash rules who Not me my soul ain't for sale I rather push bars to the limit like a closed cell Hold me down if we ever shared a 40 love Times were hard but that's how we formed this brotherhood Sessions in Brooklyn with shorties ducked in the corner uh Then fight with wifey all about in the morning all about yo I ain't gone lie I ain't famous but y'all made me feel like it Bumping that shit with the aux just cause y'all homie write it And shout out to you if you pulled an all nighter No promise on paper but in hopes of brighter Futures for whom is curating the room I ain't gon say no names but this dedicated to you Uh Marc dropped the ball then I linked back with Coop I thank the both of them because it started D.O.P.E U And I don't need niggas It ain't just for the bar my nigga that's true Cause it ain't bout what you did it's more bout what you do And I know that I'm a legend but I still got more to prove Cause HOV ain't stop he left the blueprint in his hue And he's adding more to it you brothers just ain't in tune Yo this that dope shit That powder up your nose shit A zip of that pre-rolled shit What Papi move across the ocean And I noticed that we ain't the same I seen you've given up and started chasing the fame And I don't blame you though It's crazy yo How people don't understand the scenario We put our blood sweat tears fears all in the stereo Just to get a Mm that's iight he only spittin something light But he ain't fuckin with my man's though Or nah that nigga ass Throw that song up in the trash I heard son was a weirdo Mm that's iight he only spittin something light But he ain't fuckin with my man's though Or nah that nigga ass Throw that song up in the trash I heard son was a weirdo Let's be clear though I don't need no validation from niggas who ain't participating And even so I graduated upper echelon Look mama I made it Oh yeh