Joey BadASS

Joey BadASS - My Youth lyrics

rate me

Uh, yeah, yeah just put it in the air

Light that loud and watch disappear here

Thoughts at the speed of light years, I could see the light

Yeah, this the right year made the flow, yeah

Clean easy to steer in space and time

Erasing fine, amazing in the mason clichés

Each day weigths out enlightenment

Niggas blacked out, cause I got ultraviolent

Now my wave lengths to the radio waves

Still keep it under pavements but not a ratio change

My patio the same, but I ain't even got to tell them that

Poppy leave them dimes at my welcome mat

Get high as heavens, hope he’ll never come back

I'm like 5'11, but have angelic contact

The devil jealous in fact,

Cause I rebel the spells with a letter to god,

I swear you know me so well

This one time, I said, Lord would you help?

Some short time after see my music on the shelf

And of course, I gotta think myself!

My wealth is in my happiness and… and not my part to help you with stacks

If you don't even think sometimes

If its passion and relationships synchronize

Drowning inside her, true eyes is to the higher

I don't drink too much, I know the bud wiser

It's the livest one!

Their first time, son!

Hook: (x2)

Your dwags have got the load

I know this main street go through the cold live

Our sky high, it’s sky high

Uh, sky high, sky high!

One hand on the mac, one hand on my sac

I'm thinking to myself what if I handed it back

But I gotta hand it to myself I’m handling rap

Handsome versing that’s like hand to hand combat

Rehearsing, I got eight arms, nigga!

Disarm your favorite rapper he won’t come back

Made flex drop eight times, nigga

On contact, whine that like eight times.

Got to keep it G, this for my masons

Figure it out, eight times, the average of mind

I may sign which I don’t like lime light

But I’ll shine with ya

Bitch, I gotta eat I might dine with ya!

Yeah, I got bars but I’m like Akon with ya

Convict music for real

This industry give me chills

Cause in the streets I’m chill,

But still heating up for a mill

I’m like so real, life is so surreal

Sosa already got sealed for the way he revealed.

Taking all this pin box still

But I will never yield in this peaceful pro

Thinking I gotta appeal.

Cause I’m thinking like a deal, we’ll get me live this swag for real

If I sky forward, I’m thinking of jail!

Hook: (x2)

Your dwags have got the load

I know this main street go through the cold live

Our sky high, it’s sky high

Uh, sky high, sky high

Selling … on CDs

…seeds on CVs

Fight for all this… we live

Exceptional is speaking

Determination brings success on both seeds

Friends wanting for…

In them blood like ivies

Cause every root one knew is…

But these things I get…

Hook: (x2)

Your dwags have got the load

I know this main street go through the cold live

Our sky high, it’s sky high

Uh, sky high, sky high

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