Antman Wonder - In Love With Living lyrics

Verse 1: While I'm watching everybody watching my 1-2 My sh** is bu*ter so I kicks that off the humble I keep my head, both of them where if you come through You get knowledge, give knowledge and then our run is through I'm comfortable but I'm drained, I feel one in the same if that makes sense And your kind can't blend in with mine if you play the fence My pain wish it was quick to see But hid it under gold chains for all your disbeliefs, like this is me When it happened it never bothered me Kept 'em on, badge of honor for you and yours to see My squad and me was cashing out on who we wanted to be If I was Shawn then A was Ty-Ty, arms in reach, that's all I need 'cause where we from got valleys and peaks Black holes and gla** roads to carry your dreams Happy to leave cause off the way that we was raised, ain't no maybes in this lane Aspirations took the wheel and we became who we portrayed 'illing for Currensy, saw B.I.G.'s road and yea it worried me But my zip code need to be worry free So I forget all that I knew, convenient amnesia But I do remember how you looked seeing me with the Jeter's Suites at the hard rock, see ya later Sneaking outta STK, paparazzi on they're way up This way the only way you'll be apart is if you're made And we can have a pleasant time sipping Ace of Spade, what you say? Verse 2: My mind is infested with black excellence That black out Range Rover looking like Precious And I, channel my inner mid 90's for the Lexus' Where throwing a wing on the back came off as heaven sent God forgive us for all our harsh intentions Our heroes was up the block and gorgeous cars was with them My heart raced at the thought When they was busting a U'ey the long way by the court My innocence disappeared, I'm living within the glare of the shines that we saw And now my vision is impaired with all these blinders on You guessed it, manifested in intangible goods And believe day after day I still stand where I stood Rather die enormous than live dormant, that's how we on it You remember us as living up to what they was talking True this, these streets schooled us to spend our money foolish The sneaker man and the j**eler was running thru us Pause, I stepped it up another level like the looters When the duplex is loaded and the drivers are the shooters We pray at night like "may the hype be a-alikes" My PR's is cuffed over my Foams, they're laying right For the win, for the now and forever The outcome is mu'f**as won't ever forget us Dirty hands with dirtier plans cuz we need checks But I'm connected to Gayle King over at CBS, you see me stressed right?