jaeti an idle mind (feat. jakub trunk) şarkı sözleri

I wish I could sleep for a while Then run the streets gettin' wild They say the future is now Like Karma Sutra with style Cover ya hooters and smile On Instagram in denial She want my money in piles The picket fence with house I want a bunch of respect My reparations a tech A federal check My 40 acres with the mule and oh yes Another tool for the Feds A studio for the heads An underground bunker With a box for the bread Red Fox for the laughs Vivecca Fox for the stabs Lakefront penthouse Pen and a pad Instead of drippin' with swag Magma Cum Laude the grads Instead of drippin' with sauce Go be the boss with the plan Instead of being the man Try really being the man Electoral votes to cast Inaugurations to plan Designers furnish the lab I hope they furnish it well Believe that anything can happen Ask the Cali cartel I'm out in Cali my man Colorado to France Don't jump on my stage Imma show you some hands The rhyme's an afrodisiac You fall in a trance Wake up Now you're searching for your bra and your pants If I ain't wearing the pants Then I ain't part of the plan Some people born the lead You gotta know where you stand A microphone in my hand A contract with a grand No time for rehearsal Either put up or fail I hit the nail on the head Like lead foot to the gas Never let these hyenas Catch you counting your cash A small safe for the stash Swiss bank for the mass Do your math Or get comfortable with losing it fast I'm either cruising the block Or home reviewing my stocks Or buying real estate Making flips out of flops Or else I'm at work At an Irish PLC Or else I'm at home Hanging with my PYT Or raising my successor Legacy, dynasty, finally better than Jay Tilla Don't try to be Everybody saying, is Stay in your lane Sometimes you gotta act like you got a brain, namsayin No need to explain Verbal Excedrin for pain The game is the same But who's defending the lane The sidewalk with a stain A chalk line for remains It's your brain on drugs Every question's the same Every answer's contained in an agenda to state A lie can sound true If you're conditioned to game Fishing for answers Went to jail for the bait The details separate The mediocre from great
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