It Be Like That

First self produced single I have made in a while. I hope it speaks to you.

Lyrics:

Pre Verse:

It ain't about the glory it's all about the struggle
This world will leave you cold and dead in a puddle

Verse 1:

Nut up, hurry up, get in the huddle before you get in trouble
something got me working double, all I show is Hussle
Cracka you don't wanna tussle, bark so hard they got me in a mother fucking muzzle
Popeye muscles from eating brussels, blowing up like I'm from brussels
god dealt a hand, he forgot to shuffle, turning pizzas into silver truffles
Slowly slide them in the duffle, keep it going till I need a shovel

Transition line:

It be like that

Verse 2:

Stack that money high until I find it won't satisfy
Oh shit, materialism is just a motherfucking lie
When it comes to making money I ain't shy.
Gotta Stuff my emptiness full of green paper
Dreaming of an office in a clean skyscraper
Oh shit, It doesn't fill the hole
Will never turn that house to a home
Will never earn that for a loan
Won't ever let it burn through
Man, who cares if I burn a few?

Transition line:

It be like that

Verse 3:
People really think money can buy happiness
Well, I mean, it can buy pussy for your penis
It's all fun till it burns like Minneapolis
Chasing the dollar sweating through your collar
Buying designer and trying to be baller
Yeah, hoping all those bitches come holla
To bad they want a lil taller
What about your ex? Imma call her
If my bitch wanna leave I won't stop her

Transition line:

It be like that

Verse 4:

If I can afford the loui shoes imma cop em
I don't carry a .22 because it wont stop em
If its a .38 I can't hate
Saturday night special, drop it in the lake
I only shoot people who take
I only ride with motherfuckers who make
I don't like to flex, Shits fake
I trusted her, but she's a flake
But fuck it, It be like that
A batter with a Broken bat

Transition line:

It be like that

Verse 5:

Is this even real or is it all fake?
Drive reckless but I got all state.
Gotta keep my stack covered
I don't do credit, yeah screw discover
Love come and go I gotta let it
almost as slow as the senate
Quick to blame it on the pandemic
I got the 2 year, yeah I'm academic
Is it even worth it? I don't know I'm skeptic
But I know I ain't one to be messed with

Transition line:

It be like that

Bridge:

Work so hard I don't even think
Wait, what do I say?
It don't matter, I'll be okay
Leave it in my past
Don't worry it won't last
Hold up, wait a minute
Stop the beat

Verse 6: slow down

Wait, What am I writing about?
Things that make me scream and shout
These words, what's the meaning?
I ain't making sense I'm beaning
Things that make me wanna lose it
I got some talent I need to use it
This isn't why I started making music

I need to get back on my emo shit
I need to get back on the 999 shit
I need to learn to roll with my hits
Talking about drugs and heartbreak
Talking about crashing and dying
Talking about hoes and them lying
Talking about lows and my misses
That's my roots that's why I started this
Write my suicide note like a shopping list
Don't worry, ignorance is bliss
And that ain't a diss
But I might miss
Blaow