Kaleo Jacobs - Water To Wine Lyrics

Fell In love wit darkness ain't Know which corner to Shine

Pocket full of change
Meaning
Cellular full of dimes

Era where some niggas through Language and wasn't sign

Common knowledge
Know the street lights gon hit Like a quarter to 9

Preach

Bottles of rose
For the function it's bel air rose

Way we known to have a drink
Hardly keeping the bel air froze

Black and come from the hood Eveybody got bel air goals

Ain't no uncle Phil the Phillies Got burnt by the bedroom stove
Whoaaa

Liquor fill my liver tradition
Pour for my nigga
You might not feel his presence Impressive still pour up witcha

Wow
Black proud
40s was drinking turn it to black Crystal
Blessings every time I eat foreign So I can match halal

Born sinner
Technically had to foul
Bumpin ziga zow
Puffin zaza zig
Then I'm out

Ziga zow
Ziga zow
Ziga zow

Guns right by the waist or the Boomer kit in the pouch
Blow

Aged like in a day ducking Shooting right by the house
House laws applied to streets
There's one rule
No in and outs

Off the word play she live to give Head
That word of mouth
I got caught up in my dreams
Painting pictures
Thinking through portraits
Wil I

Turn practice to perfect
Water to wine
Walked through valley of error In order to shine
Said I'm
Heartless by design
I hide feelings like it's a
If I can turn a dollar 2 then it's Simple water to wine
Will I

Turn practice to perfect
Water to wine
Walked through valley of error In order to shine
Said I'm
Heartless by design
I hide feelings like it's a
If I can turn a dollar 2 then it's Simple water to wine
Will I

Diamond in the rough
Potent package louder than Chris Tuck
La caribe tipico dinners cost me Like 6 bucks
Felt like I got taxed copped some Denims all wit the rips Up

Couldn't stand just talk about to Word
You Had to put fists up

Rest Easy with confinement
Might Lost until I find it
Wasn't really into weather
Dressed clever
Just to check the climate

I had walked through my own War
Laying Cane
Through samples and high notes

Art of War
By any means
Bunch Of niggas dressed in Supply coats

Always giving love out first
Can't avoid it
I come off cursed
Steak house running up a check
Lobster trimmings bought by Merch

Paint passion through verse
It lifts souls then it feel like Church

Paid talkin bout my life in a way It don't feel like work

Got more focused when denied
Leaned to walk wit the pride
Scars lies
Vivid on the hate know it's partly disguised

Sat up every night
Was caught inside
Felt Heartless and wired
Trying to decribe out
Every reason my part feel alive

Will I
Turn practice to perfect
Water to wine
Walked through valley of error In order to shine
Said I'm
Heartless by design
I hide feelings like it's a
If I can turn a dollar 2 then it's Simple water to wine