Wymtime - Greener Scenery lyrics

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Wymtime - Greener Scenery lyrics

[Verse 1: Navajo] I'm hitting licks don't care if its right On some nights my a** slept outside Hunger pains, I'm going insane This sh** here ain't no type of life Always gotta keep my a knife Ain't much use against no nine I'm already committing mad crimes why I'm still worried 'bout more time? I'm just doing what it require for me to do what I desire Even if it leads to fire, hot enough to burn down empires I wrote this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter [Hook: Navajo] Now as I sit back with this blunt All my past failures become Ways I learned not to win My future not in the pen, but what the pen lays on the page What I hold in hand is my fate Ima mold it best that I can Only a few of y'all can relate [Verse 2: Navajo] Now I got god breaking his neck To this ill beat in my chest Every morning I wake up I'm blessed Other families mourning and they dressed, in all black Stressed at the fact that he ain't coming back Crossed the wrong ones now they gotta peel his cap Just another mark for the wolves on attack, I can't be a mark for a murderous pack So f** who's the liver, techniques live through their survivors And I'm stuck in the east coast Compton, seasoned with a bit of the wire I wrote this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter [Hook] [Verse 3: Jae Smoove] She hope she there when I blow Wait she hope she there when I go With ease I scheme of going global, wait you never really showed me much before though So solos how I live my life And I'm down to get this right Girl you sound like a bird, I'ma put this on my word, I ain't never been to scurred to take to heights Word, I'm victimized, by the streets which I skate Never really had belief in my fate And it's sorta like you hate to see me do great, what you never really saw success in your face? It's too too late for me change I mean too late to make amends Hate the faker friends, you can take offense where it's needed It's international, and you're misleading [Hook] [Verse 4: Navajo] I put my whole soul in these rhymes every time I sit to ease my mind So if a squeeze'll make me bleed I'll live forever through these lines No more dimes deep in my pockets No canines blocking my profits I'll make my wages on stages, this way the jakes can't stop it I was in the pits, my life was forfeit Where the jackals dwell, a hell made by self Headed for a cell was born to rebel, so I found my own ways to prevail When I write this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter [Hook/Outro]