Wein

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah, okay, let's go [Verse] I'm not trying to be like you, so keep your advice I be sleeping in the afternoon and I'm awake at night Feel like Max Payne, it was not a pretty sight Do not jack my swag 'cause that shit is not right Even if you do, I'ma do it better, it's sunny outside, it's my kind of weather When the sun shines, Sunshine Christo goes off Motherfucker, I do this everyday like a blog You type on your keyboards 'cause you're scared to talk Hidden in the haze, bitch, I'm hidden in the fog Paint a pretty picture, yeah, Bob Ross Teeth all white, 'cause you know that I floss She was a nice ho, but she lied, so I tossed And I lie too, but it's different when it's you See, I actually have faith in a few But my hopes were too much, 'cause you let me down too Prison School, all these bitches playing games I'm just an average Joe at the end of the day Trying to sneak out of the cycle and become something great When I'm on a flight they got a snake on the plane She gon' do her job, she sucks and she drains Coming up with ideas, man, I feel like Wein I want a Kaguya, I don't want a Mary Jane Got a white tee on, 'cause you know I'm not a stain Belongings ain't worth your whole life But you will find out if you try to get mine Where I'm from cars get stolen everyday You better insure that shit if you're coming here to stay It was Easter and three got jacked and even more were the day before that There's no rules in a place where they're not enforced We live in a state of chaos and discourse We gon' end up like Waterbury or New Haven, damn The 203 ain't fun to be at, I'm trying to learn all about my past 'Cause the blood they carried is the blood I have I don't give a fuck about the seventeen hundreds I'm trying to learn what happened when I reach the summit You motherfuckers say whatever they tell you to just like a Muppet That pill fake as fuck, man, who the Hell cut it? You EDP, bitch, you're looking for a muffin These predators be the same people you see in public This mixtape is one of several hundred Music speed run, I don't really have to think [Chorus] The music writes itself, man, I'm just filling in The music writes itself, man, I'm just filling in The music writes itself, man, I'm just filling in The music writes itself, I'm just filling in [Outro] I'm not trying to be like you, so keep your advice I be sleeping in the afternoon and I'm awake at night Feel like Max Payne, it was not a pretty sight Do not jack my swag 'cause that shit is not right Even if you do, I'ma do it better, it's sunny outside, it's my kind of weather When the sun shines, Sunshine Christo goes off Motherfucker, I do this everyday like a blog You type on your keyboards 'cause you're scared to talk Hidden in the haze, bitch, I'm hidden in the fog Paint a pretty picture, yeah, Bob Ross Teeth all white, 'cause you know that I floss She was a nice ho, but she lied, so I tossed And I lie too, but it's different when it's you See, I actually have faith in a few But my hopes were too much, 'cause you let me down too
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- Sunshine Christo