150 km - jemn1 lyrics
[intro]
i ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, mᴀʀᴛʏ
sᴋʏ’s ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ᴡᴏᴀʜ
going in a 150 like this a foreign sport
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
been having visions about where i wanna be
like i said 2 da hustle, i’m willing to pay that fee
lotta niqqas is just slipping and fallin’ right off they seat
say you coming for the throne, but you failing, iss all deceit
(iss all deceit)
uhm, i’m going 150 like issa foreign sport
vision of me sellin’ and ballin’ with minions on tour
accepting that to get there, i might have to sleep on someone’s floor
pull a benny mccathy on niqqas, here to settle scores
(here to settle scores)
lotta niqqa always follow, you ain’t never takе the lead
y’all be hеrded like you sheep, i’m descendant to a chief
never listening to you, always listening to me
yeah, you dropped your ep, but i’m still listening to me
don’t fuqq with none o’ y’all niqqas, and all these b*tches
coz as soon as you give em’ attention they feel they’ve entitled your vision
the sh*t that you earning, your sh*t in the making and hate being discarded
i speak from experience, i speak from experience, niqqa
never listening to cole but tell myself, “ get yours. ”, (get yours)
never looking up to stars coz they also got flaws
i nearly didn’t make it home, my bro slept as he drove
plan on getting outta vryheid, don’t want sweep these floors, no more
features from people who never drop
still thinking what we’ll think, or you just ain’t got heart
heard you bench pressing bars, your drops ain’t that hard
they’ll be feeling all my sh*t, again, play it from the start coz iss hot, coz iss hot!
[segue]
yeah, play that sh*t again from the start coz iss hot
[verse 2]
these* crazy chapters that i feel i’m at, are making me laugh
barely even seen the surface scratched☆
forget the past, don’t got the time to reminisce, don’t got the time to look back
painful loss had to be faced, i was nearly a dad
just some sh*t you didn’t know, coz inside he’s sad
we don’t talk very often but he’s still my fam
before we even made a stu, he was the #1 fan
this a shout to my bro, realer than niqqas have been
but i feel like something broke inside, his light has dimmed like lantern lights
hope you see the city lyts, step back in the ring to fight
coz the world still goes around, there’s still life to go around
yeah, uhm, yeah
life’s a chapter that you gotta to love
even more when things seem like they be going south
parents pray to god on daily that we make it out
put effort in your craft, bungee, never fall down
the stretch from start and the end, niqqa, that’s your craft
150 on this sh*t like there ain’t no one who’s around
one o’ last illest niqqas left, and i ain’t talkin’ vryheid
got me gunning for city, hailing from the east* side, yeah
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