Sylvan LaCue - Find Me (Remix) Feat. Sylvan LaCue lyrics

[Intro: Sylvan LaCue] Oh what do we have here I am exactly where I said I would be last year My girl got an a** softer than cashmere Thought I'd put that out there Alright I'll stop f**ing around [Verse 1: Sylvan LaCue] One hundred thousand dollars gets you nowhere n***a Dreaded n***as used to fill the block where I was from, Mrs. Shell used to tell me never go there n***a Miami, with the palm trees, breeze, and girlies keep the genis like they sisters with no tears n***a f** it, I won't even go there with ya All jokes aside I'll go Colbert witcha If it wasn't for my sense of understanding and my humble personality, I'd probably get to mobbing on the set My man caught 20 and a charge, he was riding with a tech, having problems tryna find and give him checks Mama, like granny, living on it too, proud of me for heading to the west You know we riding to the d**h Stress (woah) don't even get me started I ain't even close to going retarded, still starving Used to be with some n***as that I thought for the callin blindsided could've called it Funny how these n***as jump ship and swim back, Khary couldn't have said it better I just never would've called it Troubles of an artist f** it, crying over spilled milk never put a banquet on the table Proving I could do it when they said I was unable Only got my charged up, I ain't even need a cable Good Lord, don't f** around and get hurt n***a (don't do it n***a) KD, Based God, curse n***as Rise rise rise rise rise, till I die brody Just sign on me Don't lie on me (don't do it) [?] homie, then reply homie That's code and ethics, please respect it That [?] tryna flow perfected But stayed the same, still cold and reckless n***as with no bread [?] metrics Men lie, women lie, numbers lie too The only lies I've been told blindly So I'm on my way to truth n***a You will not find me [Chorus: Khary] When I was young They told me don't look into the sun You'll go blind Or maybe they were scared I'd find Out I could run Oxygen inside my lungs In a 3-point stance So when they shoot that f**ing gun You will not find me (When my album drops) You will not find me (When I leave the dock) You will not find me (Punching in a clock) You will not find me (When the kicking rocks) You will not find me [Verse 2: Khary] In High school Wouldn't listen to Lil Wayne, cause Money over b**hes just seemed a little profane Till I realized all the girls that I liked were really b**hes, so Ever since that moment I've been rapping kinda different Born on the 28th I'm a Libra play it safe And k** all the competition Make sure no one gets to race Like I said in my other song (Boy) Who the f** are you? Don't keep pillows on my bed So I don't get too comfortable I don't owe you sh** Ain't believe in me Everybody wants you when you're gold, you got that C3P Gotta fight for your right like the Beastie Bs Angel in the dust like PCP Tryna sell out in the MSG Tryna stay away from the MSG Diabetes in my family Gotta live to see a Grammy Tried to sh** on me but didn't wash your hands So I ain't taking sh** you hand me That's my modus operandi I'm a savage, call me Randy Fill my cup, call me Stanley Due to proper planning (You will not find me) [Spoken: Khary] I mean, I told you you wouldn't find me I just went off the grid I was just done Yeah [Verse 3: Khary] Wasn't looking for the captain back then well you will not find a n***a X marks the spot yeah I'm grinding n***a I ain't met Diddy yet, I am not no bad boy, never been locked up but I'm still shinning n***a Me and Lege Kale like megazords combining n***as This is not a scam or credit card declining n***as Whiskey on the rocks, so you gone have to lime a n***a I don't really f** around with aimy a** whiny n***as I'm gonna make it, I'm gonna make it Used to rap on that computer mic in that basement, back in the basement You swear you knew me before but I cannot place it, I cannot place it Wait, wait that was you hating I used to hate them Man I am amazing Moving so fast i got nausea I mean a n***a just got back from Austria On my own did a show for the thousands Crazy, dropped out of school in Boston Bruh, you ego tripping but you call it bossin up Would be famous but I do not floss enough What is that costing ya I ain't get cuffed for the winter Made a mixtape for the summer let it simmer (ah) [Outro: Khary] You will not find me You will not find me You will not find me, yeah