Thelonious Martin - Decades lyrics

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Thelonious Martin - Decades lyrics

[Verse] Months after Searching Sylvan, the f** is happening? Rumours speculate, let's address this sh** in a proper fashion It's no relaxing, won't act as if I'm the don But I won't play the undercard you expect me to grace upon I'm runnin' out of bars for any n***a doubting I hope it's apparent Lord, children, even Goddess I hope it's apparent We come from different cloths, oppose a set of values Constantly flaunting wins I'm the type that'll show you how to Please, wise up n***a, becoming mandatory I never argue with those who don't understand my story And never b**h about sh** that has been handled for me Can't ignore me Blessed to know I was destined to stand in glory Hate crimes, too busy workin', I never take shots Finna set it off in front of state cops Feel like a A-fox Chasing after currency, rapping n***as play Baywatch Riding waves till they cease to exist, still with it till Drake drops Still money talks, hustle for stash thicker than Drake pops Hentai, keep them plates hot, you 'bout to be served Wish I was tired, or set some time to focus I'm already focused I'm from where machetes toted Daily coated, zone three Police, had me handcuffed, a gun on my temple Could have lost my life in scraps in Miami, that sh** is simple No love I never lie to you, cuz Like a lie to you does Don't be the one to get beside of you bruh I need whatever chicken they gave to 50 in '03 They tryna graduate from nose bleeds, to these floor seats Whatever elevation My n***as, hella patient Motivated Never needed no gas for acceleration We move, no warnings when you see us, react or respond My actions my communication All that hoo-rah hoo-rah, hooplah, hooplah Me no comprehende Wise up till it's engraved Learn to be own sensei So never let these Judas' hang sh** up over your noggin I do it for myself before n***as make it a problem What we talking 'bout? Nah really what we talking 'bout? Guap in large amounts Chartered accounts that make it hard to count Money machine flow Typa green that'll make the team glow Seed plant, sh** I can't wait to watch all these trees grow I've been at it since Nelly M.o and his Pimp Juice Give you glimpses but can't understand what I fully been through Dawg, finally the chase has turned into strategy Truest colors they live Searching for a f** I could give Thinking decades Aiming a rid of all my rest days Still a Mexican work ethic, shout out to all my esés Sak Pasé to the Zoes, Uncle Luke, my n***as who rep Dade Curry sent me busy, to the top, I pray it's a segway Bruh, Jay said it we have nothin' to lose Keeping at it like a n***a still got something to prove Wise up, n***a