endeavoured to aim - hythen lyrics
[hook]
say „never“ to pain
endeavoured to aim
„the richard millie plan“
drippin’ like span n*gga
came from a home, you can not think of, stop imagenin’ n*gga
pull me up with my saints on shoulders, gon’ bring me bandz n*gga
came from a far home—toronto, n*ggas there’re mans n*gga
[verse 1]
in mekka, i bend n*gga
rely on god although he ain’t in trend n*gga
and that’s why i’m far ahead of y’all n*ggas not talkin’ ’bout the flight i’ll take into sp*ce n*gga
been hustlin’ since ppl i’ve loved betrayed me, been the only way they have helped n*gga
close with god, my only man n*gga
future tense еvolvin’ into actions
visited the eaton cеntre saw a b*tch and some
balmain shoes was intolerable
to not get those both things but i was never vulnerable seein’ other’s cults
if u wan’ live a fulfilled live you gotta be honourable=not doin’ what „honors“ do
it’s what holds the world together though the ones extendin’ the foundin’ glue are imponderable
say anything i want, and how i want, yeah they want it too
i be swervin’ through c*nts, then curve them lil’ c*nts, after they ain’t n0bel new
i ‘on pop xans, make tic’s circula’ through my double, and mud is in too
after a glance your b*tch is startin’ to wobble what i‘m gon’ nut into
[pre hook]
say anything i want, and how i want
yeah they want it too
swervin’ through c*nts, curve them lil’ c*nts, after they ain’t n0bel new
don‘t know where she went
i really do not pop xans
n*gga shut your mouth, oh man
‘fore i’ma billard, your head (and double ma)
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[verse 2]
(and double ma)
poppin‘ your men
pull up with ma n*ggas, hop in your benz
don‘t know where she went, she tryna get rid with the jordan ’05‘s*1945 ardennes
then we finna drive a circle down the road, we tickle ’round your hoe we make that b*tch dance
done cut ’em off, ’cause they really doubt the goal, i rarely account my tools, but they’re already there
[hook]
say „never“ to pain
endeavoured to aim
the: „richard millie plan“
drippin’ like span n*gga
came from a home, you can not think of, stop imagenin’ n*gga
pull me up with my saints on shoulders, gon’ bring me bandz n*gga
came from a far home—toronto, n*ggas there’re mans n*gga
[outro]
(n*ggas there‘re mans n*gga)
came from a far home toronto, toronto to
here, now it‘s time to leave yeah pr*nto how pr*nto, to
(through the 6ix)
time to stop reminiscin‘
i‘m not done yet, only when i‘m in the 6ix
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