I get up to the sky so high When I smoke trees, make the clouds go by Smoking on gas, swear it makes the time pass Rolling me another spliff, more weed in the bag Niggas drink a fifth, but for me that ain’t it Put me on cloud nine, someone give me a lift Got my highs and my lows Life ain’t always gold Swear I know everybody meets a fork in the road That’s some true shit, let the story be told Man I gotta break the cycle, you can bet I’ll break the mold No I won’t fold, that’s something that I can’t do Don’t mess with the quiet kid Oh, they forgot to warn you My thoughts cooking like stew, When I let ideas brew Money stays on my mind I need a big bag of loot Swear I’m the bomb, So watch me as I drop a nuke Bout to cause kamikaze, then I’m chunking up the deuce
He chucking up the deuce Then I pick up where he left at Pressure Yeah enough to make yo fuckin chest crack Bench that Gotta get yo weight up I be makin' moves Paying dues Tryna get this money like it's pay per view I'm done moping Females hoping She might be the one that P Steez still stroking Focus Gotta keep yo mind on the path Too many dudes getting lost in vaginas and bags Designer and mags Whole time they as bright as a flash Might as well laugh Spittin fire Gotta get a light on ya ass But ain't shit funny The realest mfs outside getting money -P Steezy
This shit so clean it’ll make your barber line up to find us, better get behind us, because your times up, I seen the finish line before niggas even rewinded the video, you really roll to go get hoes meanwhile hoes is sending a Tesla to pick me up, nah I ain’t never stuck, just rehearsed a couple words that popped up as I chopped up this instrumental, living life comfortable, but never affordable, we get complacent thinking we reached the top anchor, better drop that shit, hop the ship or get clocked with the Glock nine boy, I’m finna find a way to to take away the prejudice and hate that got introduced in previous days, ain’t even fazed by crooked cops that sit on the block, waiting to block our options off and put us in a cell block, nah I can’t rock with it, eroding they composures my flow is folding, fold up rappers, they capping about they actions, My reactions to embarrass em, ain’t no comparison when the Sufi gets to concluding.
Yo, yo he said your times up I’m cooking these rhymes up This is the real spill, see shorty she eyeing us I’m killing the kitty now, put me in a line up Put me in a line up I’m making my mind up And Life throws struggle, throws strife You never know, you might die tonight If you believe in Jesus, he’ll make you see the light Make you see the light But I’m I’m making my mind up Put me in a line up Yo he said your times up I’m cooking these rhymes up No way you can touch us Your thinking your tough stuff You’re soft and it’s all fluff I swear I’m the master, ain’t talking no sho nuff And I could go all day Fatigue, it don’t phase me
My boy dropping bombs ain’t raising alarms like niggas in Nagasaki, no never approach when the reproach could leave you dead in the floor, & poor brothers pour up some of the henny, but it don’t affect me, much rather smoke a couple blickies, I think it benefits me more, moving through the portal as my aura pours through hidden pores never existing before, my story just a abundant store of ancestral lore, no he has never formed, just came together as an aggregation, never a creation, only a translation of codes, a codon never saw where it came from, only observed that life has many tosses and turns, so I continuously learn as I burn my funds in big blunts, finna pull a big stunt when I graduate this year, BS in biology, but nah I ain’t a Scientologist, more of a Buddhist thinker, approach this shit through open lenses, redirect the physics, so we pour up the spirits to alter our pressures, never fester, just elevate and get better, word up.
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One of fav beats I heard, simple but truly something else. Big inspiration
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Dope in instrumental it's actually it perfect bro i think i wanna buy the lease
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I get up to the sky so high
When I smoke trees, make the clouds go by
Smoking on gas, swear it makes the time pass
Rolling me another spliff, more weed in the bag
Niggas drink a fifth, but for me that ain’t it
Put me on cloud nine, someone give me a lift
Got my highs and my lows
Life ain’t always gold
Swear I know everybody meets a fork in the road
That’s some true shit, let the story be told
Man I gotta break the cycle, you can bet I’ll break the mold
No I won’t fold, that’s something that I can’t do
Don’t mess with the quiet kid
Oh, they forgot to warn you
My thoughts cooking like stew, When I let ideas brew
Money stays on my mind
I need a big bag of loot
Swear I’m the bomb, So watch me as I drop a nuke
Bout to cause kamikaze, then I’m chunking up the deuce
Nice flow bro, mines is a flow of yours 💪🏾
He chucking up the deuce
Then I pick up where he left at
Pressure
Yeah enough to make yo fuckin chest crack
Bench that
Gotta get yo weight up
I be makin' moves
Paying dues
Tryna get this money like it's pay per view
I'm done moping
Females hoping
She might be the one that P Steez still stroking
Focus
Gotta keep yo mind on the path
Too many dudes getting lost in vaginas and bags
Designer and mags
Whole time they as bright as a flash
Might as well laugh
Spittin fire
Gotta get a light on ya ass
But ain't shit funny
The realest mfs outside getting money
-P Steezy
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This shit so clean it’ll make your barber line up to find us,
better get behind us,
because your times up,
I seen the finish line before niggas even rewinded the video,
you really roll to go get hoes meanwhile hoes is sending a Tesla to pick me up, nah I ain’t never stuck,
just rehearsed a couple words that popped up as I chopped up this instrumental,
living life comfortable,
but never affordable,
we get complacent thinking we reached the top anchor,
better drop that shit,
hop the ship or
get clocked with the Glock nine boy,
I’m finna find a way to to take away the prejudice
and hate that got introduced in previous days,
ain’t even fazed by crooked cops that sit on the block,
waiting to block our options off and put us in a cell block,
nah I can’t rock with it,
eroding they composures my flow is folding, fold up rappers,
they capping about they actions,
My reactions to embarrass em,
ain’t no comparison when the Sufi gets to concluding.
Yo, yo he said your times up
I’m cooking these rhymes up
This is the real spill, see shorty she eyeing us
I’m killing the kitty now, put me in a line up
Put me in a line up
I’m making my mind up
And
Life throws struggle, throws strife
You never know, you might die tonight
If you believe in Jesus, he’ll make you see the light
Make you see the light
But I’m
I’m making my mind up
Put me in a line up
Yo he said your times up
I’m cooking these rhymes up
No way you can touch us
Your thinking your tough stuff
You’re soft and it’s all fluff
I swear I’m the master, ain’t talking no sho nuff
And I could go all day
Fatigue, it don’t phase me
Yessirrrr 🔥🔥 hold up
My boy dropping bombs ain’t raising alarms like niggas in Nagasaki,
no never approach when the reproach could leave you dead in the floor,
& poor brothers pour up some of the henny, but it don’t affect me,
much rather smoke a couple blickies,
I think it benefits me more,
moving through the portal as my aura pours through hidden pores never existing before, my story just a abundant store of ancestral lore,
no he has never formed,
just came together as an aggregation,
never a creation,
only a translation of codes,
a codon never saw where it came from,
only observed that life has many tosses and turns,
so I continuously learn as I burn my funds in big blunts,
finna pull a big stunt when I graduate this year, BS in biology,
but nah I ain’t a Scientologist, more of a Buddhist thinker,
approach this shit through open lenses, redirect the physics,
so we pour up the spirits to alter our pressures,
never fester,
just elevate and get better, word up.
Nice nice, Peep this
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