lbs. - Living Colors (feat. Dimitryus) Lyrics

Now I'm back been a minute since gone
Young boul still a don
Can't you tell by the charm
Locked up in the games
Just had to respawn
My first was on the lawn
Her hourglass in my arms
From the land of gong
She vibing with a Khan
Said a nigga headstrong
Go pass that along
That's where I went wrong
Got lost up in these jawns
Sleeping on the money
Watch me get the yawns

I ain't working for these peons
They switch up like the seasons
Don't need reasons
It's your life that they thieving
The truth can be misleading
It was taken, Liam Nissan
Tweaking lost my freedom
Now I'm breaking ceiling
Team obese we stay eating
Ain't working on my weekend
A nigga like to sleep in
That's reserved for freaking, Aye
Future what I peak in
Ask me how you feeling?
How you feeling?
How you feeling?
How you feeling?
Double parked the spaceship
You can call me Elon
Guess who got the drip
Put that on my right arm
Guess who broke as shit
Want that life for a coupon
Shawty got my fix
Help the money add on
Lifelike Living Color
Luffy with the rubber
Needs some bands in cupboards
I'm a share it with my brothers
Put that on mother
Simple man, not a stunner, Aye
This bout gunz and budda

Now I'm back been a minute since gone
Young boul still a don
Can't you tell by the charm
Locked up in the games
Just had to respawn
My first was on the lawn
Her hourglass in my arms
From the land of gong
She vibing with a Khan
Said a nigga headstrong
Go pass that along
That's where I went wrong
Got lost up in these jawns
Sleeping on the money
Watch me get the yawns

I only focus on growth
That's why I'm up till the morn
I don't want ice on my wrist
That shit fake as f*ck my nigga
Pullin up to town and country with a blunt in hand
Sometimes I miss my fam
Sometimes I miss the plan
But we recoupe reshoot redo
Me too I snooze
Way too much dawg
It sets me off
It change my balance
Get on a pattern
We f*cked on Saturn
Hooked up on pluto
Reaping my benefits
Reaping my enemies
They don't compare me
What is you telling me
You got a baby no business
I got hit and quit it
I got a baby in Lagoa Santa
She wanna go out to Santa Monica
You the type to go and rent a Mazda
I'm the type to go and cop a honda
Like yeah I bought it with some money that I barely scraped
They gon do the most just to show the fame
Brodie you a lame just cuz you think we is not the same
We all the same

Now I'm back been a minute since gone
Young boul still a don
Can't you tell by the charm
Locked up in the games
Just had to respawn
My first was on the lawn
Her hourglass in my arms
From the land of gong
She vibing with a Khan
Said a nigga headstrong
Go pass that along
That's where I went wrong
Got lost up in these jawns
Sleeping on the money
Watch me get the yawns