Mick Jenkins - Touch Me lyrics

rate me

I just wanna see ya undress, you destroying time

It gets dark at time but you shining on that sun dress right now

Got a lot of mirror all around me

Can you see the path from the walk deck?

Can’t you see the cash that cause you, crush you

There’s no sign that I said the truth as they told me

The truth is I ain’t never been thins trules before

Got lot of questions and I ain’t gonna pretend like I knew this before

Like what about all the money come

Was I ain’t never fell like this before?

Just to shut up, the two cops was drunk

I got sea on my side

But I losing my formula like surly

His intentions are purely good, but he purely hood

He ain’t ever had shit but he had that nine

Came through flickin’, le me see that shine in his eyes

And he dyin’ to decide, ridin’ with a dime at his side

And a dollar and a dream on his mind, and his pride to the side

Grinding, hoping one day he’ll find what he looking past

When the champagne floosing and looking glass

And it shows that he booking, you know that you cooking

You sure cuz you feel like you move so fast

Then it all slow down in a glass and get the truth

Put it in the ground , on the base, on the tree

Do it on the map nigga that grass lose was pure

Bad watch, I just keep texting the same hoer

Backspace, never let the lure tango

Bad boy, niggas every time

But you never see ‘ em bad thou

And falling after you

Feel like get none will falling my will

Is impressive the grace of God

This the tour that you waste

But it isn’t on my past

Is all in the small grind

On tour you can watch the people faces on drop

When is show time, wake up nigga tell ‘ em

When I touch down, we don’t come on dope line

We just come on front line

We don’t need no shiny dark

Otherwise under line shit the carts

Love the solution, we just shit the guap

Free ship, fuck around, shit for trucks

Pro do section, niggas wanna know that we in that bitch with the biggest car

Hold to a bless and don’t think carring

I got it much beating heart

Bad watch, I just keep texting the same hoer

Backspace, never let the lure tango

Bad boy, niggas every time

But you never see ‘ em bad thou