Joey Bada$$ under Lil B - My Yout (feat. Collie Buddz) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]Uh, just put it in the airLight that loud and watch disappear hereThoughts at the speed of light years, I could see the lightYeah, this the right year made the flow yeahClear and easy to steer in space and time erasing fineAmazing in the maze of clichésEach day weighs out enlightenmentNiggas blacked out cause I got ultra violentNow my wave lengths to the radio wavesStill keep it under pavements but not a ratio changeMy patio the same, but I ain't even got to tell them thatPoppy leave them dimes at my welcome matGet high as heavens, Hope hell never come backI'm like 5'11, but have angelic contactThe devil jealous in fact, Cause I rebel the spellsWith a letter to god, I swear you know me so wellThis one time, I said lord would you help?Some short time after see my music on the shelfAnd of course, I gotta thank myselfMy wealth is in my happiness and mineAnd not my pocket health in its ashesIf you don't even think sometimesIf its passion and relationships synchronizeDrowning inside her, true eyes is to the higherI don't drink too much, I know the bud wiserIt's the livest oneBedford-Stuyvesant[Hook: Collie Buddz][x2]Yo dogs I got the loudBlow the smoke straight up to the cloud likeI sky high, my sky highSky high, sky high[Verse 2]One hand on the mac, one hand on my sacI'm thinking to myself what if I handed it backBut I gotta hand it to myself I’m handling rapHandsome versing that’s like hand-to-hand combatRehearsing, I got eight arms, niggaDisarm your favorite rapper he won’t come backMade flex drop eight times, niggaOn contact, whine that like eight timesGot to keep it G, this for my masonsFigure it out, eight times, the average of mindI may sign which I don’t like lime lightBut I’ll shine witcha***** I gotta eat I might dine witchaYeah I got bars but I’m like Akon ouwitchaConvict music for realThis industry give me chillsCause in the streets I’m chillBut still heating up for a millI’m like so realLife is so surrealSosa already got sealed for the way he revealedTaking hold of pitchforks stillBut I will never yieldIn this pitchfork hold thinking I gotta appealCause I'm thinking like a dealCould get me living swell for realBut if I skyfall, thinking ideal[Hook x2][Verse 3 - Collie Buddz]Selling [hellbys?] on CDsGrassroots with grassroots, seeds on [civis?]Five finger discount weed leaves,Exceptionally speaking determinationBreeds success and proceeds,Feds want the photos and IDsInto them blood like IVsCause every youthWant the newest NikesStraight jeans and white teesBut these things will get pricey[Hook x2][Outro: Joey Bada$$]And I'm gone, hitting knowledgeAnd I'm hitting the strongI've been hurting way too longAnd I can't wait too longAnd I'm gone, hitting knowledgeAs I'm hitting the strong,I've been hurting way too longI can't wait too longI've been hurting way too longI can't wait too long
