CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bartenders
Envisioning to hear and after
Listening to Van Hunt
On a pursuit for truth, like it’s a manhunt
On all occasions yo my jam thump
They talking what man they can’t front
Even in a slump I rhyme better
Define pleasure for chumps
When I grunt n**** my s*** bump like the second trimester
Don’t nobody want the smoke or the flame
I was on my Solange. I tried to drink it away
Now I’m back with the wraps in the mirror like I’m Issa Rae
Trying to plan for tomorrow when I need today
Time to tighten up n***** all around me like, you need to lighten up
Sammy Sosa s***
I’m like, if I write enough, the s*** will seem sweeter
Pendulum indeed, my inspiration teetеr
Back-and-forth like an AI cross
Trying to do it by myself that’s how a I lost
Ain’t no kennеl for this underdog
Out of my lane & im all in ya’lls
Been long distance like a calling cards
Before money was in banks it was my girl’s bra’s
A to C my degree set to never thaw
Clever Odd never soft yet never hard
Middle man A to C bet I B involved
Never lost rocked a W on top the skull
Out park, from creek is was found in Shaw
Bound to ball like it life this is never cos
I don’t play unless my daughter got a weekday off
Even then she in my arms and the mic is on
Ro-wave, roe wade yeah ya life is gone
Pro choice I always ask if you want the smoke
Serious I’ll turn your dreams to the brunt of jokes
The I in team if Mayweather was writing quote
Toine and Odd, PG county we the sons of hope
The ME of the MD was mine in volts
I know stylish shooters that will pull it out the totes
Bars, gold like what made Levi’s stitch denim
When y’all get rhythm, AliExpress
These is Desiigner flow’s
In my city we pull heaters out the liners
I pull heaters off the vinyl check the sleeve for the liner notes
Calling it quits not conceivable til my time to go
Bars like a row full soft drinks line of coke
In other words, look, man, you’re kind of dope
We spice the track like we cooking some kind of roast
The thing about the old days them the old days
And I take y’all words with a grain of old bay
Two giants who ain’t never learn obey
Rule breaker since the ruler feature on part tre
Optimistic even when the plan Shar Pei
Getting a tan the only time I see dark day
Fitting to bounce, like Spaulding on Parque
RIP, Bill Russell
Me and oa go back the long way
Shout out to all my friends
We keep it moving on from now to what end
Yeah, from now to what end
We keep it moving on from now to what end
From now to what end
We keep it moving on from now to what end
Listening to Van Hunt
On a pursuit for truth, like it’s a manhunt
On all occasions yo my jam thump
They talking what man they can’t front
Even in a slump I rhyme better
Define pleasure for chumps
When I grunt n**** my s*** bump like the second trimester
Don’t nobody want the smoke or the flame
I was on my Solange. I tried to drink it away
Now I’m back with the wraps in the mirror like I’m Issa Rae
Trying to plan for tomorrow when I need today
Time to tighten up n***** all around me like, you need to lighten up
Sammy Sosa s***
I’m like, if I write enough, the s*** will seem sweeter
Pendulum indeed, my inspiration teetеr
Back-and-forth like an AI cross
Trying to do it by myself that’s how a I lost
Ain’t no kennеl for this underdog
Out of my lane & im all in ya’lls
Been long distance like a calling cards
Before money was in banks it was my girl’s bra’s
A to C my degree set to never thaw
Clever Odd never soft yet never hard
Middle man A to C bet I B involved
Never lost rocked a W on top the skull
Out park, from creek is was found in Shaw
Bound to ball like it life this is never cos
I don’t play unless my daughter got a weekday off
Even then she in my arms and the mic is on
Ro-wave, roe wade yeah ya life is gone
Pro choice I always ask if you want the smoke
Serious I’ll turn your dreams to the brunt of jokes
The I in team if Mayweather was writing quote
Toine and Odd, PG county we the sons of hope
The ME of the MD was mine in volts
I know stylish shooters that will pull it out the totes
Bars, gold like what made Levi’s stitch denim
When y’all get rhythm, AliExpress
These is Desiigner flow’s
In my city we pull heaters out the liners
I pull heaters off the vinyl check the sleeve for the liner notes
Calling it quits not conceivable til my time to go
Bars like a row full soft drinks line of coke
In other words, look, man, you’re kind of dope
We spice the track like we cooking some kind of roast
The thing about the old days them the old days
And I take y’all words with a grain of old bay
Two giants who ain’t never learn obey
Rule breaker since the ruler feature on part tre
Optimistic even when the plan Shar Pei
Getting a tan the only time I see dark day
Fitting to bounce, like Spaulding on Parque
RIP, Bill Russell
Me and oa go back the long way
Shout out to all my friends
We keep it moving on from now to what end
Yeah, from now to what end
We keep it moving on from now to what end
From now to what end
We keep it moving on from now to what end
