Ab-Soul - Studio Life lyrics
Ab-Soul [Herbert Anthony Stevens IV] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ab-Soul - Studio Life lyrics]
You know what I mean?
I think that, as soon as the trend leaves
You know to be a rapper
You know, which is coming soon, you know
We can get back to just
You know, gettin' new flavor, new talent
You know what I mean? People that's
Really out here doin' it
Cause we really do it, know what I'm sayin'
I live this
You're now listening to the beautiful
Sounds of Sounwave and Ab-Soul
Hey yo wizzle this shit sound
Real beautiful right here man
It's that real backpack rap shit right?
The cats that spin around on they head
They'll feel this
The niggas that walk around
With they backpacks
Sayin' they love hip-hop for real
5: 30 in the morning I'm up
Cooking like a chef, rolling up a blunt
Momma say I need rest, I just need a puff
To put my mind in the clouds
With the birds and the planes and such
That's how I do it
Hit Wave up, lets make some music
It's therapeutic like lotion to bad skin
Heard there's a party later on
I should attend
Cause I don't get out much
(I be in the studio)
Y'all ain't about much
You might find me in the
Club with a mixed drink
Talking to the woman of your dreams
But just think
I don't get out much (I be in the studio)
Y'all ain't about much
Ab-Soul, sincerely yours
This is my song and that was the chorus
As you can see I make music for the people
Real is relative and we are all equal
I be in the lab like a scientist mad
At the world and I chemical react, to rap
How real is that? I'm on the grind
Like a synapse, keep that in mind
It's all facts, don't enter the line
Or you'll miss it
Much like a lover in the distance
Plus I'm persistent, gotta keep it moving
Like a army brat foreign exchange student
Keep a certain level of class
Your ass truant
Hit the road buddy, I'm a home study
Cause I don't get out much
Like a maniac straight jacket strapped up
Now that was a stretch, but nevertheless
I'm in the booth like concession stand
Workers and I'm the truth
And she wanna rendezvous, but
(You coming through tonight Soul?)
Of course!
That was Punchline from headquarters
He must have something for me
Beats by the batch, I can run through tracks
Ali can record me
Critics saying I'm the next Sean Corey
But I'm just Ab
Like the muscle in your stomach
Trynna make history sit up and listen
As I kick victory in the mouth like women
She my main squeeze, like lemon
Add a little lime and you
Got yourself a Sprite
So I ain't thirsty for a function tonight
I'mma get it in, me and rap, she all I need
Cause you know me
So what type of sound are
You? What is Ab-Soul sounds?
I just say, human music cumin music
Human music, like my nigga K Dot said
Know what I'm sayin'
It's a real thing, real
Feelings, real thoughts, real situations
I think that, as soon as the trend leaves
You know to be a rapper
You know, which is coming soon, you know
We can get back to just
You know, gettin' new flavor, new talent
You know what I mean? People that's
Really out here doin' it
Cause we really do it, know what I'm sayin'
I live this
You're now listening to the beautiful
Sounds of Sounwave and Ab-Soul
Hey yo wizzle this shit sound
Real beautiful right here man
It's that real backpack rap shit right?
The cats that spin around on they head
They'll feel this
The niggas that walk around
With they backpacks
Sayin' they love hip-hop for real
5: 30 in the morning I'm up
Cooking like a chef, rolling up a blunt
Momma say I need rest, I just need a puff
To put my mind in the clouds
With the birds and the planes and such
That's how I do it
Hit Wave up, lets make some music
It's therapeutic like lotion to bad skin
Heard there's a party later on
I should attend
Cause I don't get out much
(I be in the studio)
Y'all ain't about much
You might find me in the
Club with a mixed drink
Talking to the woman of your dreams
But just think
I don't get out much (I be in the studio)
Y'all ain't about much
Ab-Soul, sincerely yours
This is my song and that was the chorus
As you can see I make music for the people
Real is relative and we are all equal
I be in the lab like a scientist mad
At the world and I chemical react, to rap
How real is that? I'm on the grind
Like a synapse, keep that in mind
It's all facts, don't enter the line
Or you'll miss it
Much like a lover in the distance
Plus I'm persistent, gotta keep it moving
Like a army brat foreign exchange student
Keep a certain level of class
Your ass truant
Hit the road buddy, I'm a home study
Cause I don't get out much
Like a maniac straight jacket strapped up
Now that was a stretch, but nevertheless
I'm in the booth like concession stand
Workers and I'm the truth
And she wanna rendezvous, but
(You coming through tonight Soul?)
Of course!
That was Punchline from headquarters
He must have something for me
Beats by the batch, I can run through tracks
Ali can record me
Critics saying I'm the next Sean Corey
But I'm just Ab
Like the muscle in your stomach
Trynna make history sit up and listen
As I kick victory in the mouth like women
She my main squeeze, like lemon
Add a little lime and you
Got yourself a Sprite
So I ain't thirsty for a function tonight
I'mma get it in, me and rap, she all I need
Cause you know me
So what type of sound are
You? What is Ab-Soul sounds?
I just say, human music cumin music
Human music, like my nigga K Dot said
Know what I'm sayin'
It's a real thing, real
Feelings, real thoughts, real situations