lifted part 2 - mile lyrics
[intro]
woo, hahaha, scary
okay! yo
[verse 1]
my skin black, my blood blue, my cup red, this drink purple
i think green, i talk white, i’m ‘bout as high as the waistline on urkel
these n*ggas talking * my team walk it
taking shots and my team c*ck it
small timers in the big city
but name any other n*ggas you seen popping (good lord!)
rules are no better than glass
haven’t seen p*ssy that’s better than cash
haven’t seen n*ggas as good as my team
and i’m better than them: what’s that say ‘bout yo ass?
woo! that sh*t gon’ get me in trouble
they know it’s love, no need for reb*ttal
i’m still calling these audibles in the huddle
you n*ggas ain’t deep * got my feet in your puddle
only thing i’m looking for’s the bottom of the bottle
hotboxing on my own, got my heart feeling hollow
got the smoke, for the mirrors, for the n*ggas that you follow
got an eye on everybody i know, whoa, so *
[hook]
i might have a couple things just sitting in my system
got me thinking things are different, things are different baby
finally got a couple people listening
i ain’t tripping, it was written: f*ck the system, f*ck the system baby
fire up the pistons, make a living off what’s given
it’s a given, we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby!
[verse 2]
concussion*inducing hallucinogens
proof in the girls that be getting loose with their friends
yeah i’m flying through the ceiling and i’m roofing again
and my life is a movie you n*ggas spoofing again
(maiwe!) i’m so warner bros
so all you motherf*ckers better warn them hoes
i’m living life like i’m hip*hop’s cornerstone
i’m tryna die for my n*ggas i was born alone, let them know
sip slow, live fast, die young, older money:
i’m an oxymoron
the only thing that could k!ll me now:
if this little mixture of toxins goes wrong
but ain’t n0body gonna fill my shoes
gonna walk my walk, gonna pay my dues
f*ck my hoes, gonna fill(?) my crew
you might get it online, but i’m real life cool woo!
valedictorian: came to rehab and gave it a little class
xndr took off like a rocket ship when i lit a little fire up under his ass
i’m high high * kush and reefer
smoking on that wiz khalifa
scarface life can’t get no deeper
you can tell them all it’s a re*up
ugh!
[hook]
i might have a couple things just sitting in my system
got me thinking things are different, things are different baby
finally got a couple people listening
i ain’t tripping, it was written: f*ck the system, f*ck the system baby
fire up the pistons, make a living off what’s given
it’s a given, we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby!
[verse 3]
how you feel about telling your dreams to your family
and they sit over the fact that they don’t understand?
tryna put your name on a blimp
but n*ggas taking more d*mn shots like it’s pics for the gram
tryna get it right for these two*faced vipers
that hype you whenever there’s a mic in your hand
tryna blow steam with the a/c on
till i realize haters are type of a fan
mind*blown: triple entendre
nice with a pen, no fights with a stan
your words linger in the air till lightning strikes
like you flying kites with the man
but my sh*t’s bulletproof and safeguard
turning cynics into real believers
and my proving ground into a graveyard
body body anybody tryna f*ck with my heart and mind and soul
till i put one in they hearts or mines
and they tryna find your soul
you n*ggas is pressure for diamonds behind the coal(?)
it’s a cold world till you find roc nation
they make you dumber(?) for tryna flow
the silver*tongue want a diamond cause it ain’t a common goal(d)
get it? f*ck whatever you call
greatness; we are movers and shakers
like an earthquake while i’m driving a u*haul
tryna suck the life out my true blood
then i blow brains on a canvas: true art
suicidal in the booth art
put my little brother through school art
give him all the chances i had
when i was a little younger and the money came through art
now i’m tryna make it all through art
i tear this whole motherf*cker down to rebuild it:
ain’t no such thing as too far
[hook]
i might have a couple things just sitting in my system
got me thinking things are different, things are different baby
finally got a couple people listening
i ain’t tripping, it was written: f*ck the system, f*ck the system baby
fire up the pistons, make a living off what’s given
it’s a given, we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby
(ayo ayo ay) we just out here getting lifted baby!
[outro]
i just want you to know
that i am welcome to the possibility of this not being the end of my journey
h*ll i know it isn’t, but, i wish you were here to see me through it at the very least
and, i know mom does as well
and my little brother, he… he barely remembers you
but, we’re all he’s got
and we’re trying to be the best representation of the best version of you
that there ever was…
i love you, and maybe that’s the only love that counts
maybe that’s the only one that exists:
the kind you’re born with
the kind you’re shown
the people you’re given
maybe there’s more to me than i thought
or maybe it’s a symbol of hope for something more…
mom got you a nice gravestone
i wish you could see how everything’s changing
just know i’m gonna be back here to tell you all about it
i miss you
goodbye
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