Crows fallin' from the sky
Got me swallowing my pride
Ohh no
Soak up wisdom from the wise
Pass it on and then we die
Okay then, what the f*ck you waiting
On, on, ooon?
I don't just live with regrets man i room with em'
Ain't bout removin', it's bout what you do with em'
I just use mine to remind what i'm doing here
Also where i've tripped up like a souvenir
Ain't even a question
It's clueless to doubt what i'll do with some room for improvement
Ho-Hey pass me the doobie, it's bout to get lit like a Lumineer
I got like seven distinctive identities
Six of em' prolly gon lead to my detriment
Ain't been the same since I dealt with some treachery (Nah)
If they make you a skeptic, don't let em' in
No sir, i've got no room for em'
They already got it coming like the third world war
This a storm warning, what's in store for em' is exile
This is folklorish
Crows fallin' from the sky
Got me swallowing my pride
Ohh no
Soak up wisdom from the wise
Pass it on and then we die
Okay then, what the f*ck you waiting
On, on, ooon?
Blowing good dope
Leave a nigga in the grass if he get close
Man i'm running to the cash til I go ghost
If I gotta do the dash then it's on, go
Foot up on the gas til I hit a hundred fast
And I keep a couple choppers gotta uphold
I don't trust no niggas
I don't trust hoes
F*ck nigga round me and get cut throat
Tryna run up all these bands with a couple of my fam
Got the spread make a rich nigga feel broke
I done came up from the bottom where there's no hope
I been sippin' on this bottle had to pour four
Man I pull up on a cop and I hit him on the spot
Aim sloppy so I hope that I hit more
I don't even really give a f*ck no more
He gettin' mad cause his bitch doin promos
Man, I gotta watch where I shop cause I know that these niggas they hate me a lot
And these bitches will love you and leave you
They switchin', i'm focused on counting my money, my riches
My pockets look bigger, I been on a mission
You trippin', you broke and you got no ambition
That shit is so sickening, like even if the world was ending
Bitch i'ma still go out and get it
Crows fallin' from the sky
Got me swallowing my pride
Ohh no
Soak up wisdom from the wise
Pass it on and then we die
Okay then, what the f*ck you waiting
On, on, ooon?
Now i'm at it again
Keep my pen to my pad and some dabs in my pen
Must establish a side fore' the action begins
You put knives in my back
Do not act like my kin
I don't even got time to give flack to a nuisance
Same time I got time to smoke gas til' i'm stupid
Just like my ex said, i'm full of excuses
Cause' she dumped me twice and I still don't give two shits
Tick tick tick that's the time diminishing
I'm beginning to realize the odds are thin that i'ma see results from waitin'
Like i've done for so long
Leave my jaw dropped and awe struck when I escape this motherfucking box i'm in
Who knows, reconnect with some long lost friends
It's a whole new world when you stop pretending that it's not gon' end
Get your rocks off then (Whoo)
Don't ya wait on that cuz there ain't no tellin' what's after today
When it's said and done
I'll have said my piece by then so no complaints
It's a real cold world so I understand if you gon' play it safe
When it comes to me there ain't no ain't no ain't no ain't no way
Crows fallin' from the sky
Got me swallowing my pride
Ohh no
Soak up wisdom from the wise
Pass it on and then we die
Okay then, what the f*ck you waiting
On, on, ooon?
