Lady In Lace

Lyrics

[Chorus 1: Zae The Philosopher] I'm back on my bullshit baby, ayy Ease up don't freeze up, ayy Hennessy in my cup, ayy French kiss no hug, ayy Can't be here too long Bring your beer along Turn to the stu to a club, ayy I know the crowd could get rough, ayy Left Field sound getting love [Verse 1: Zae The Philosopher] Not many believe in me (Nah!) I just prove them wrong If I don't I don't know 'cause I will R.I.P. Michael and shout out to Will Got me off of them pills I was stuck on that hill, no king No food in my stomach I still pour lean Had to sell niggas 'tussin kept the real codeine Had momma dukes fussing How the hell she seen that? I'm so fucking focused (Focused) Man shout out to Solis This music my soul in I know it sounds bogus I hope that you notice My mind is too open I'm thinking too much It's hard not to hope when your pockets so broke And you sleep on the floor 'cause you grew out your home Make me want to go home I could never go home [Chorus 2: Zae The Philosopher] Baby, you can see it on my face I done seen better days Than the ones I been living lately Ease up the pace and just go our separate ways 'Cause we know that we need it baby [Chorus 1: Zae The Philosopher] Yuh, ease up don't freeze up (Don't freeze up!) Hennessy in my cup (My cup!) French kiss no hug (No hug!) Can't be here too long Bring your friends along Damn I might fall in love, ayy (In love!) Know the crowd could get rough (Get rough) Left Field sound getting love (Getting love) [Verse 2: Blue November] I'm choking on potent Geo be the loc and we thug'n downtown And we pressing these niggas they fold up in seconds Your bitch in a robe like a reverend, uh Got a gang of motherfuckers when I step in, uh Not a slave paint wave independent, uh If I see you dissing I'm poppin' off like a missile Turn your head to brittle The Betty inside the pickle Like done with the fake shit Stop asking for them favors Just come at me with work We both done been in dirt, hurt Flirt with the clerk, nah Flirting with my girl 'cause the ring is on her And I told you [Chorus 2: Zae The Philosopher] Baby, you can see it on my face I done seen better days Than the ones I been living lately Ease up the pace and just go our separate ways 'Cause we know that we need it baby [Chorus 1: Zae The Philosopher] Back on my bullshit baby Ease up don't freeze up, ayy Hennessy in my cup, ayy French kiss no hug, ayy Can't be here too long Bring your beer along Turn to the stu to a club, ayy Know the crowd could get rough, ayy Left Field sound getting love