Loose Ends
Lyrics
I just caught a body and we drank to
All the money in the bank, man i’m thankful
I done earned my stripes looking like a Bengal
Tying up my loose ends, never tangled
Been awhile, normally i’d be polite
I know i’m the man, time you realize
I can’t think of a better time to be alive
Every day i tell my mama everything‘ll be alright
Who cousin, out here rude, rugged
Always buggin like district 9, better tell em who’s coming
Gotta hand up your ass like a rude puppet
Hating on Hunter Dreww, nothing new, who doesn’t
Got a lot of love for the homies in the A
All the way to chi town, shout to Willie and to Jay
When the bags full, promise we gone hit the bay
Drop a couple k, flying melo out from MIA
But until then i’ma keep the dream alive
Its a fact i’m the one they hate to see alive
Never worried, homie all the pressure be applied
If you wanna see the glory road, i can be ya guide
I don’t need a map or an almanac
I just need my mac, and my pad, to get on a track
People say i’m wack, all i ever do is laugh
Saying it behind my back, you should do it on a track
But thats something they would never dare to try
No one can compare to I, put to sleep, beddy bye
I just copped some J’s, need another pair to buy
I was never scared to fly, fuck with barely getting by
I just caught a body and we drank to
All the money in the bank, man i’m thankful
I done earned my stripes looking like a Bengal
Tying up my loose ends, never tangled
Been awhile, normally i’d be polite
I know i’m the man, time you realize
I can’t think of a better time to be alive
Every day i tell my mama everything‘ll be alright
Gotta tell my mama everything’ll be alright
She know that i ain’t the one to go down without a fight
All these haters ain’t doing nothing but helping me decide
That my music won’t ever be what i’m pushing to the side
There’ll none of that
I’ma have an A&R like who is that, wishing that he had discovered that
Have a news reporter wishing that he covered that
God, i’m a son of that having too much fun with that
I got too much riding on my music, i’ma prove it
I’ma cop a new whip when i’m shining like i’m kubrick
I ain’t seen another person do it like i do it
Maybe thats why i keep catching looks like they think i’m stupid
But i’m far from that, this shit like a ball to bat
To me this a common task, killing like a heart attack
High like marijuana tax, smarter than a Harvard grad
Tell me why your mama asked, if i would adopt your ass
Like i said i’m smarter than most, I’m like a bottle of coke
That you right in the throat
I promise that you shouldn’t ever even try to provoke
But if you wanting the smoke
You got the dragon awoke
I just caught a body and we drank to
All the money in the bank, man i’m thankful
I done earned my stripes looking like a Bengal
Tying up my loose ends, never tangled
Been awhile, normally i’d be polite
I know i’m the man, time you realize
I can’t think of a better time to be alive
Every day i tell my mama everything‘ll be alright
Who cousin, out here rude, rugged
Always buggin like district 9, better tell em who’s coming
Gotta hand up your ass like a rude puppet
Hating on Hunter Dreww, nothing new, who doesn’t
Got a lot of love for the homies in the A
All the way to chi town, shout to Willie and to Jay
When the bags full, promise we gone hit the bay
Drop a couple k, flying melo out from MIA
But until then i’ma keep the dream alive
Its a fact i’m the one they hate to see alive
Never worried, homie all the pressure be applied
If you wanna see the glory road, i can be ya guide
I don’t need a map or an almanac
I just need my mac, and my pad, to get on a track
People say i’m wack, all i ever do is laugh
Saying it behind my back, you should do it on a track
But thats something they would never dare to try
No one can compare to I, put to sleep, beddy bye
I just copped some J’s, need another pair to buy
I was never scared to fly, fuck with barely getting by
I just caught a body and we drank to
All the money in the bank, man i’m thankful
I done earned my stripes looking like a Bengal
Tying up my loose ends, never tangled
Been awhile, normally i’d be polite
I know i’m the man, time you realize
I can’t think of a better time to be alive
Every day i tell my mama everything‘ll be alright
Gotta tell my mama everything’ll be alright
She know that i ain’t the one to go down without a fight
All these haters ain’t doing nothing but helping me decide
That my music won’t ever be what i’m pushing to the side
There’ll none of that
I’ma have an A&R like who is that, wishing that he had discovered that
Have a news reporter wishing that he covered that
God, i’m a son of that having too much fun with that
I got too much riding on my music, i’ma prove it
I’ma cop a new whip when i’m shining like i’m kubrick
I ain’t seen another person do it like i do it
Maybe thats why i keep catching looks like they think i’m stupid
But i’m far from that, this shit like a ball to bat
To me this a common task, killing like a heart attack
High like marijuana tax, smarter than a Harvard grad
Tell me why your mama asked, if i would adopt your ass
Like i said i’m smarter than most, I’m like a bottle of coke
That you right in the throat
I promise that you shouldn’t ever even try to provoke
But if you wanting the smoke
You got the dragon awoke
Writer(s): HUNTER WARE, JAMES TENNAPEL
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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