Yo Malik Blunt whassup? Tell me how you like your grits man Man I like all kinds of grits son I just don't like them sticky grits Word, that was trippy
(Dippin' in the ride, swervin' in the ride) (Dippin' in the ride, swervin' in the ride) Hittin' curves, shorty, baby, ooh ooh Hittin' curves, shorty,
You play your part You play your part, I'll play mine The beggar and the mime I'm getting good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here
Blood curdling truth Working the word in as proof Besides mine the guidlines of righteous paths taken Tremendous speaking, fresh out the kitchen And never
My life be like Ooh Ahh CHORUS: It's times like these that make me say, Lord if you see me please come my way. Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray Rely
The more I meditate, I hesitate to even show face The more I hesitate, I contemplate my life is a waste My spirit levitates to take a glance at truth
The last days Charactered by skin nature Lustful galavantin You choose the nomenclature Clearer than water As I overturn The cistern My story's complete
When I look in your eyes I see me When I look in your eyes I see me Let me conversate to you for a minute Yo, see I never was one too fond of mirrors
Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) When I start, I master the art of getting
El tiempo esta passando El tiempo esta (Is it all yours, time is passing away, time is passing away) My chronological line Was designed by the divine
You a video girl (You must be kidding me girl) You a video girl (You must be kidding me girl) Video girl create your own world The only one in existence
Anybody, right now my heart is so heavy And I cry tears until I'm empty I feel so alone, don't you hear me say? I gotta break these chains, I gotta break
Just just in case you don't know who we be Just just in case you don't know who we be It's the crew who represents nicely State to state no matter what
Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, yeah, here we go, come on, yeah, somebody hold Can we get down
These sunny days, colorful arrays Trees blow with hues and grays To be one who submits and prays Into the heart of God I gaze these sunny days These
We mean business, when we 'bout this We ain't monotonous, drop bombs on 'em We take it seriously, it ain't no mystery We notchin' one in history See,
Tell me what's happenin' with ya Shawty what's happenin'? What's happenin' with ya? Shawty what's happenin? What's happenin' with ya? Tell me what's
Stop bitin' Using styles that you know That ain't yours Stop bitin' Changing sounds Every album you do Stop bitin' Reciting lines I done heard before
