Mainstream
Lyrics
Brought it back gotta it down for the home team
They aint really gon show love till ya mainstream
The night fell but it still feel like a day dream.
This Real life its way more than a pipe dream.
Head down I lost count don’t know how long
Everyday that I wake up it’s a milestone
I was back in the bay yea we call it Ha Long
When it all pop off tell em don’t dial tone.
Natural 8 or the natural 9
No more drawing that was baccarat
I remember I was window shopping
Now These days I just cop a lot.
We was getting in vehicles
And we ain’t use no pop a lock
I recall I had my hands tied
Then Things changed now I got a knot.
They ain’t want let me in door
But look If I’m on it then it gotta knock.
I would pass the dice to the shooter
Tell em let em roll dawg I gotta rock.
They would rather that i decay
So on that note ima let em rot.
Then the story took a slight twist
Now what we got is a thicker plot.
Iont really need rap dawg
Cus to tell the truth I get plenty guap
Just got a new fore-grip
Now I’m in the market for a buttstock
Windows tinted on the black truck
I remember standing at the bus stop.
Cast doubt in the honest box
Now because of that bruh I can’t stop
16 I’m in home room and probably Editing a video
7th period It was uploaded by sun down i was in the Yo.
2020 they was mad dog. Shoot was finished. It was mid night.
4 drops in one week we back tho look sit tight.
Brought it back gotta it down for the home team
They aint really gon show love till ya mainstream
The night fell but it still feel like a day dream.
This Real life its way more than a pipe dream.
Head down I lost count don’t know how long
Everyday that I wake up it’s a milestone
I was back in the bay yea we call it Ha Long
When it all pop off tell em don’t dial tone.
1 am and I’m still the 1. Compete for what? Look I been won.
All this cake I’m tryna spend some. Sold the top for a quick run.
Lights flashed and we all broke. Remember times we lost all hope.
at it since I was a acorn. Now Check me out ima tall oak.
Find me over on the other side. Orange sweats and my long coat.
Iont ever wan leave y’all but I treat the verse like my last note.
I swear it feel like my first song but this could really be my last poem.
Don’t trip cus I’m covered look this one life getting prolonged.
If they wanna hear the catalog then I’ma need more than 15.
He ain’t talking bout paper back when he telling you he got the magazine.
Saw it coming it was foreseen gotta Thanked the lord that he intervened.
Hell or Heaven I was in between. 17 spitting 16s.
11:30 and I can’t sleep see I got thoughts but I can’t speak.
Thinking Music so I can’t eat. If it ain’t money then we can’t link.
if it’s paper then let’s meet. Life dawg it was bittersweet.
Came through just did a sweep. Amen God bless We Like yah
Brought it back gotta it down for the home team
They aint really gon show love till ya mainstream
The night fell but it still feel like a day dream.
This Real life its way more than a pipe dream.
Head down I lost count don’t know how long
Everyday that I wake up it’s a milestone
I was back in the bay yea we call it Ha Long
When it all pop off tell em don’t dial tone.
Writer(s): ANTOINE LAMAR JONES, ISANA KUNST, STANLEY SMITH
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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