11:11
Lyrics
11:11
Bout to be real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it really ain’t no
Tellin so I
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I leave
Let me pray
Amen that’s right
I start my day with a
Prayer and a yawn
Ain’t no question
You already know
What I’m on
Wake up cake up
In hopes I don’t
Have to use the gun
Every time
Asalamalakim
Shake em like Lebron
They looking fascinated
All blessings inflated
I stepped my game up
One more time
I just recalibrated
Rejuvenated like
The blood of the lamb
It’s bout time
That I be the king
My God told me I am
Emphatic
No not ya average
Vibrate higher than most
Outlasted the stones casted
And defamation they throw
I approach every day
With the faith
That my ancestors
Make me beat like a drum
If you want some
Come get some
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They sayin
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
These them pac vibes
I’ll show you that I
Got all that
Top 5 dead or alive
My sentiments exact
And if I step on any toes
I bet hoes get cracked
In fact
Dissect my bars
Go track for track
I don’t lack
I put the medicine
In the candy
So don’t get too relaxed
These punchlines
Along the lines
Of a punch
From Mike Tyson
Or a convo with
Michael Eric Dyson
So delighting
I’m just reciting it
Presence strike you
Like Lightning
I’m inviting you to siphon
My brain and gain
Some enlightenment
Always heard that timing
It would be so divine
Mansa Musa
Just here to claim
What’s already mine
Gold in my ancestory
Imma confess
Some more lord
I know my crown dipped
In blood blessings
And turmoil
Looking at a industry
That need help
Mama be looking at me
Side eye like shit
You might as well go for it
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They saying
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
These them Big vibes
Just in case you
Missed all that
When I say Big
I’m talking bout
The Pun and the Biggie
I’m from that era bringing
Yall some shit that I
Brought with me
Ian keeping up
With no Kardashian
I feel like Bobby
I’m just waiting on my Whitney
But don’t nobody
Wanna do no dope shit
They would rather
Do some hoe shit
They so hopeless
I’m so focused you can
Quote that shit
I promise
Call my own number
Every play for me
Oh I’m the mamba
Imma jump out
Your speakers
For like the
Next 10 summers
Oh and hip hop
Sir that’s the only
Influence I’m under
They wasn’t feeling me
I just kept my dignity
Chose to be quiet
No instructions
They couldn’t
Configure me
Fully functional
Crunch time
Now to infinity
I’m just reppin' for
Anguilla Mississippi
Is you diggin' me?
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They saying
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
Aye
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
Ok
11:11
Bout to be real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it really ain’t no
Tellin so I
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I leave
Let me pray
Amen that’s right
I start my day with a
Prayer and a yawn
Ain’t no question
You already know
What I’m on
Wake up cake up
In hopes I don’t
Have to use the gun
Every time
Asalamalakim
Shake em like Lebron
They looking fascinated
All blessings inflated
I stepped my game up
One more time
I just recalibrated
Rejuvenated like
The blood of the lamb
It’s bout time
That I be the king
My God told me I am
Emphatic
No not ya average
Vibrate higher than most
Outlasted the stones casted
And defamation they throw
I approach every day
With the faith
That my ancestors
Make me beat like a drum
If you want some
Come get some
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They sayin
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
These them pac vibes
I’ll show you that I
Got all that
Top 5 dead or alive
My sentiments exact
And if I step on any toes
I bet hoes get cracked
In fact
Dissect my bars
Go track for track
I don’t lack
I put the medicine
In the candy
So don’t get too relaxed
These punchlines
Along the lines
Of a punch
From Mike Tyson
Or a convo with
Michael Eric Dyson
So delighting
I’m just reciting it
Presence strike you
Like Lightning
I’m inviting you to siphon
My brain and gain
Some enlightenment
Always heard that timing
It would be so divine
Mansa Musa
Just here to claim
What’s already mine
Gold in my ancestory
Imma confess
Some more lord
I know my crown dipped
In blood blessings
And turmoil
Looking at a industry
That need help
Mama be looking at me
Side eye like shit
You might as well go for it
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They saying
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
These them Big vibes
Just in case you
Missed all that
When I say Big
I’m talking bout
The Pun and the Biggie
I’m from that era bringing
Yall some shit that I
Brought with me
Ian keeping up
With no Kardashian
I feel like Bobby
I’m just waiting on my Whitney
But don’t nobody
Wanna do no dope shit
They would rather
Do some hoe shit
They so hopeless
I’m so focused you can
Quote that shit
I promise
Call my own number
Every play for me
Oh I’m the mamba
Imma jump out
Your speakers
For like the
Next 10 summers
Oh and hip hop
Sir that’s the only
Influence I’m under
They wasn’t feeling me
I just kept my dignity
Chose to be quiet
No instructions
They couldn’t
Configure me
Fully functional
Crunch time
Now to infinity
I’m just reppin' for
Anguilla Mississippi
Is you diggin' me?
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be a
Real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it
Really ain’t no telling
So before I
Leave my bedroom I’m
Praying to the heavens
They saying
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
Aye
Hip hop back
Hip hop back
Ok
Writer(s): Roshod Pollard
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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