Perspective

Lyrics

[Intro: Smoke DZA] Right, right It's all perspective, uh Yeah, yeah Right, uh [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Sometimes I wonder Will everybody make it through the summer? Would you ride if I had nothin' on the come up? Like, what if I never picked the blunt up? Would this shit really be fun? Keep it a hundred All these questions keep recurring while I'm blunted Kick punted the field goal, money Now it's first and ten, the cycle goes again Operation: protect the almighty pen by all means Indie nigga like a veggie diet, all green Young boy still get his gift he's from Walgreens Nigga done swiped a whole mil' for his ball team Tryna guide my lil guys not to be lost teens All the while not tryna go out like Rawsteen Nowadays can't say nothin's a short thing Except death for every living organ No matter how irrelevant or how important [Chorus: Smoke DZA] Come with me every time we roll As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha I know you happy, I can see in your fashion Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on Sunshine turn to rain Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em Poppin' out for you just like daddy [Verse 2: Cory Gunz] You riding with me? Even when I roll this fork are you still gon' spoon me? Even when the days ain't sunny, you still gon' move me? After everything we done been through, how you gon' do me? Told you watch yourself, you look back, excuse me Told me not to yell, I grew vicious, unruly You told me not to help, I wasn't listening, truly The same niggas who ain't do shit for the new me They was convinced that they knew me Before we clicked, boo me [?] sip this wine and unwind while you whine I'm tryna make you [?], [?] take your time We'll be getting our's, getting your's, getting mine Make all them other clowns from before get in line I roll up, I quit, you pour up Get in line We go up, again, and go up, it's a climb We go up, again, and go up, it's a crime Your love mixed with mine [Chorus: Smoke DZA] Come with me every time we roll As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha I know you happy, I can see in your fashion Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on Sunshine turn to rain Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em Poppin' out for you just like daddy [Verse 3: Shoota93] When I speak on them playas, you know them men are ballers They just wanted to shine, they had big auras Life on a visit with his daughter Doors getting broader Wish the game came with a fifth quarter They ain't school us 'bout that, when we were brought up It was robberies and crack sales, the demons caught us Lord was scheming on us, rushing and blocking intervals Every nigga from my block did a bit of [?], uh That's the minimal, tell me what you make of it Courts let you taste freedom, [?] you better savor it Latest hit the gang took, some ain't making it My head aching, as I'm tryna take all this data in C.B. and [?] [?] talking the latest [?] That's telling me that karma already came again Lawyer fees and funeral money, they already made us spend [?] stand alone, we wasn't made to blend [Chorus: Smoke DZA] Come with me every time we roll As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha I know you happy, I can see in your fashion Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on Sunshine turn to rain Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em Poppin' out for you just like daddy