Stay For Credits

Album cover art for "Stay For Credits" by Planet Asia & Evidence

Planet Asia & Evidence - Rap

Stay For Credits

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Evidence]  Mumble rap like Kurt Cobain,  I say the most under my words, and show no shame If they ask I don't know lames, I know no names Who rap about random shit fast and slow flow pain.  Here's a twenty I don't want no change I just need what I need, not all the money, no fame There ain't a road I haven't drove with no lane.  A bright future in the tunnel, see the light with no train Like what I'm saying, I know some people that are like minded And I don't front I stay in pocket right behind it Sometimes the glossy shit will have a motherfucker blinded I did a little dirt and I don't like to be reminded.  Of course, it's still till death do us Looking Good Billy-Ray, Feeling good Lewis Remained the truest, ran the gamut Like a showcase of many talents Unstable as we go many unbalanced,  I stayed for credits when the movie's finished Weed pouring out the pipe like I'm chewing spinach True and living, taking them hours what I do in minutes The rule's infinite, the one who never knew no limits [Verse 2: Planet Asia] Death to all the turn cults Concerned folks burn dope We learn hope,  But ain't nobody saving us from world smoke Benetton Don Perignon, shall I carry on? Division with the numbers on top, the math was very long,  I'll punch out your gold fronts,  Swerve with the drunken monk,  Sucker ducking from sucker ducks,  I came to fuck shit up Bricks of money is baking,  Boiling hot, niggas is caking Visions of Satan Trying to rough me up down to the station,  My foundation, Tribe of Jabbar my jab is stiff My narrative fabulous carats,  Plus a pair that's on the wrist This brother is bubbling well So many horses behind the pen I make low life niggas throw up they double L The [?] swordsman, cross hustles,  But never swash buckles Bloody up your face, then I wash knuckles Not for nothing,  Medallions, I brought that fly shit to the underground Now everybody popping Champagne, eating scallops,  Trips to Paris I did it before I was able to drink The shit I'm on is crazy, I should just stay with a shrink Made a couple of mill' off the Planet Asia mystique An angel came down to Earth and Evidence gave him a beat

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Credits

Writers
  • Evidence
  • Planet Asia