Mick Jenkins - Gwendolynn's Apprehension lyrics

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Mick Jenkins - Gwendolynn's Apprehension lyrics

[Chorus] We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** With your cool a** Real cool, with your cool a** With your cool a** Die soon We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** [Verse 1] Quick fast, quick fast, plus one that's quick math Quicksand, sink slow for some quick cash Quit that, got a better chance with Bitcoin Big banks see you stuntin' and this sh**'s deep Crypt keep and now you're f**ing with the blockchain Speed race until we running out of octane I brought loud, you brought Reggie that's a mismatch We not on the same page, it's just no, no way Can't sauce through the beef this ain't Bolognese Don't get mad because I roll it straight Bowl a strike, new pants and I feel I need some more again Tryna write while they bite, I'm not Holyfield Disagree with the n***a but they know you real They gon' see for themselves, know I told you so Can't teach and young n***a, he don't want to know Could be a flower, he don't want to grow [Chorus] Real cool We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** With your cool a** Real cool, with your cool a** With your cool a** Die soon We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** [Verse 2] Pardon my judgement, and its worth I'm trying to be reflective, don't mean to be overt with it All this sh** connected no cursive, it's more coercive than simple calligraphy Figure me, a whole different n***a from what I was meant to be A whole different mental, it was stencil, that was incidental This was way before followers when I was following Wasn't until a bit later when I started flowering And I needed pollination not your validation 'Til they tell you, you ain't shining that's the provocation I be speaking on the humble in the conversation Who would think that I still copped a Cuban link? It was thrifting, now it's Barney's it's that newer mink Barnes & Noble savage army n***a, who you read? One stroke of the pen for your eulogy You should leave, if not sh** new to me You n***as be too cool for me Too many social rules for me That superficial sh** ain't fooling me I'm in the party and this n***a think he's schooling me [Chorus] Real cool We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** With your cool a** Real cool, with your cool a** With your cool a** Die soon We, real cool We, left school We, lurk late We, sing sin We, jazz June We, die soon We, die soon We, die soon with your cool a** [Outro] You n***as be too cool for me Too many social rules for me