[Verse 1: BLAkkkMALE]
You could be there today
And then be gone tomorrow
And everybody'd be so appalled but I know a God
Stand up, while I'm trying to stand out
With these n***as looking at me tryna to clap
But it's no applause
For the bag, they'll leave a n***a quick
Count the cheese, they'll be grievin', he'll be missed
When a n***a only out here, tryna spread light
Tryna get your head right when there's evil in the midst
I done seen a lot of sh** this year, I'll spare the details
So, fasten your seatbelts
Ignore the weed smells
And watch them females that's climbing in ya truck
They on the green instead of tryna find a diamond in the rough
They might call ya bluff
Most n***as act tough
Same n***as end up...losing half of they stuff
Keep one eye on the treasure, the other on your soul
Because the world so cold, you might as well keep it closed n***a!
[Chorus: BLAkkkMALE]
I wish everyday was a Sunday
(I'll deal with you like my son, stare at the sun...)
You need to get your head right
(And you'll be looking at my eyes homie)
I wish everyday was a Sunday
(I'll deal with you like my son, stare at the sun...)
You need to get your head right
(And you'll be looking at my eyes homie)
I wish everyday was a Sunday
(I'll deal with you like my son, stare at the sun...)
You need to get your head right
(And you'll be looking at my eyes homie)
I wish everyday was a Sunday
(I'll deal with you like my son, stare at the sun...)
You need to get your head right
(And you'll be looking at my eyes homie, yeah!)
[Verse 2: BLAkkkMALE)
You could never catch me slippin, on a cold day
Even if the roadway was slippery
My whole bae consider me a mystery
Story don't align right
Catch me in a lie
She got 20/20 hind sight
f** Five Mic's, give me the world
Or give me the limelight
Darkness casting shadows
But I'll hit it with that divine light
My time right
Most n***as featherweight
I'm Iron Mike, you never safe
Need to get in better shape
You gon' be outside the wall, lyin
Trying to get inside of heaven's gates
Been lyin your whole life
So the truth, you could never say
All I could ever say is everyone pray for me
I'll do the same as I try to live faithfully
Hope I'll be 23, drinkin' out a chalice
When a house is not a home
Because I'm thinking about a palace
Getting high on the low
Trying to keep it at a balance
There's more eyes on you then the people in the crowd n***a!
[Chorus]
[Bridge: BLAkkkMALE]
I'm past your control
I've got a pa**ionate soul
But I still want them cash stacks that's too fat to be folded n***a!
What!