L.E.$.

L.E.$. - Hindsight

rate me

Yeah, flicking ash, thinking bout the past

Just a whole lot of kush and a little hash

Digit dash, rally stripes, on the late night

Excess, loud pipes with the paint white

Mind right, man I’m way up in another zone

Baby leave me alone, I’m tryina get blown

Valee take the keys, don’t scratch shit

I’m headed to the top floor with a bad bitch

And hindsight, she only want me cause the lime life

Boppers light bugs only want you when you shine bright

See the game for what it is, never lost in it

Staying true to who I am, man it’s authentic

Eyes low, still see the bigger picture

Best way to win it’s with the ones who struggle with you

Staying high, we ain’t never coming down

Head up in the sky, but my feet upon the ground

[Hook]

Somebody take me inside, so I can see what’s going on

Somebody valee my ride, I’ma be here all night long

You know we get high, don’t plan on coming down

I’ve been looking through my hindsight

Now it’s time I get my mind right

Getting paid to do what I love is a bless feeling

Shit, but family time is the best feeling

Look, we road up big chillin

Shit, young niggas tryina touch the ceiling

Not a worry in the world, posted with my lady boys

Act fly, but when it’s show time, these niggas swayze

Medical marijuana loner that can’t wait till it’s on

I get love on the road, but ain’t no love like home

Point me straight to the vip, couple pre rolled spliffs

Just shook hands with the owners, so they ain’t gonn trip

Long hours on the road, rocking turnt up shows

Can’t wait to get home so I can cool with my bros

Breaking down oj on the sunset strip

Close my eyes take one more hit, shit

A nigga highed up, living the high life

When I ride up, using my hindsight

[Hook]

Somebody take me inside, so I can see what’s going on

Somebody valee my ride, I’ma be here all night long

You know we get high, don’t plan on coming down

I’ve been looking through my hindsight

Now it’s time I get my mind right

Ordered me a bottle, told him keep the glass

Turning bottles up, turning pages on the past

Haters tryina judge, couldn’t walk a mile in mine

12 years in and my star still shine

Flow still jazz, 16 like wine

Starting my ...so it’s like old times

But new number, new jersey, new team

25 lighters in the booth where I stand

Take a hit then a sip, then I sit

Drifting on this instrumental write without a pencil

I just focus in this scribble on the walls of my mind

A pharoh with these lines, pyramids are flows

That I compose when it’s time

They call it jazz rap like a trumpet when I rhyme

Mo ...black, leather buckets on recline

Top floor we high, head line tonight

We blessed in hindsight

[Hook]

Somebody take me inside, so I can see what’s going on

Somebody valee my ride, I’ma be here all night long

You know we get high, don’t plan on coming down

I’ve been looking through my hindsight

Now it’s time I get my mind right.

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