Anderson .Paak - Draft Day (Freestyle) lyrics
Anderson .Paak [Brandon Paak Anderson] Oxnard, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Anderson .Paak - Draft Day Freestyle lyrics]
Check, check, one, two yeah
Ohh, oh yeah oh, yeah
Oh, yeah yeah!
Livin' like I'm livin'
Tented windows on that Camino
Niggas couldn't see me, triple beamer
Fuck a telescope photos of my baby boy
I know I know to raise him tough
"Daddy why you never home?" "You'll
Understand when you grow up"
Papa was a crazy fuck, paper chasing
Playing drums
Momma never taught me how to save
She told me double up
Wifey need a couple bucks
Side piece always wanna fuck
Life ain't never easy I can
See y'all niggas giving up
See y'all niggas grilling us
See yo' bitches feeling us
These niggas ain't killing us
We been more than generous
Giving every single bit
Taking everything we want
Time is of the essence
But don't put that stress up in blood
Now what the fuck is "good
Luck"? Everything I've ever done
Something out of nothing
Killing everything in front us
Every nigga that ever fronted on
Us is throwing up chunking up the gold cup
Y'all niggas is runners, huh
And now we only got the
Time that heavens deal us
There's some things in the world that
We have to deal with
All these lame niggas ever
Gave me was opinions
But, I never gave a fuck
About a couple pennies, nah
I just want a Picasso
I want there to be peace out in Chicago
I give y'all Venice Beach
Before the fall though
But, I see Malibu soon as
I close my eyes though
Labels talking that shit
But I ain't sign though
Hellfyre my clique, word to
Hey, could've been worse
Out this motherfucker
Could've been in a herce
Out this motherfucker
Step up in this bitch like
I'm connections in this bitch
I'm taking what you niggas what
You niggas owe me
Middle finger to the police me and LoDef
Coughing platinum Status in this bitch
Shoutout to Carmac on the flip
My nigga on the shit's open mic and rhetoric
My nigga bus driver, Milo
That nigga DJ Nobody's sneaker game is
And now we only got the time
(Hellfyre the clique) there's some things
(Sc-scramble my shit) to deal with
All these lame niggas
(Freenationals) was opinions but, I never
(aye yo Lee, imma be back nigga, don't trip
I gotchu) nah
(Shoutout my nigga thats my old head
My old head
Shoutout my nigga, teaser, teaser
Teaser gang bitch) O oh
(Shout out my nigga, the almighty
Good to have y'all niggas back)
There's some things in world
All these lame niggas- opinions
But, I never gave a fucknah (muah)
(Y'all labels taking too long
But thats okay though imma make
Y'all pay for every
Year yall niggas don't break bread, word to
My momma shoutout to mommaa too
She gon' get her bachelors in
A couple months yup) venice, LA
Malibu is on the way buck! (Hold tight)
I'll see y'all on beach
See y'all niggas on the beach
(I smoke no more so you know
If i get bored imma just write some
Shit throw it up on Soundcloud)
Ohh, oh yeah oh, yeah
Oh, yeah yeah!
Livin' like I'm livin'
Tented windows on that Camino
Niggas couldn't see me, triple beamer
Fuck a telescope photos of my baby boy
I know I know to raise him tough
"Daddy why you never home?" "You'll
Understand when you grow up"
Papa was a crazy fuck, paper chasing
Playing drums
Momma never taught me how to save
She told me double up
Wifey need a couple bucks
Side piece always wanna fuck
Life ain't never easy I can
See y'all niggas giving up
See y'all niggas grilling us
See yo' bitches feeling us
These niggas ain't killing us
We been more than generous
Giving every single bit
Taking everything we want
Time is of the essence
But don't put that stress up in blood
Now what the fuck is "good
Luck"? Everything I've ever done
Something out of nothing
Killing everything in front us
Every nigga that ever fronted on
Us is throwing up chunking up the gold cup
Y'all niggas is runners, huh
And now we only got the
Time that heavens deal us
There's some things in the world that
We have to deal with
All these lame niggas ever
Gave me was opinions
But, I never gave a fuck
About a couple pennies, nah
I just want a Picasso
I want there to be peace out in Chicago
I give y'all Venice Beach
Before the fall though
But, I see Malibu soon as
I close my eyes though
Labels talking that shit
But I ain't sign though
Hellfyre my clique, word to
Hey, could've been worse
Out this motherfucker
Could've been in a herce
Out this motherfucker
Step up in this bitch like
I'm connections in this bitch
I'm taking what you niggas what
You niggas owe me
Middle finger to the police me and LoDef
Coughing platinum Status in this bitch
Shoutout to Carmac on the flip
My nigga on the shit's open mic and rhetoric
My nigga bus driver, Milo
That nigga DJ Nobody's sneaker game is
And now we only got the time
(Hellfyre the clique) there's some things
(Sc-scramble my shit) to deal with
All these lame niggas
(Freenationals) was opinions but, I never
(aye yo Lee, imma be back nigga, don't trip
I gotchu) nah
(Shoutout my nigga thats my old head
My old head
Shoutout my nigga, teaser, teaser
Teaser gang bitch) O oh
(Shout out my nigga, the almighty
Good to have y'all niggas back)
There's some things in world
All these lame niggas- opinions
But, I never gave a fucknah (muah)
(Y'all labels taking too long
But thats okay though imma make
Y'all pay for every
Year yall niggas don't break bread, word to
My momma shoutout to mommaa too
She gon' get her bachelors in
A couple months yup) venice, LA
Malibu is on the way buck! (Hold tight)
I'll see y'all on beach
See y'all niggas on the beach
(I smoke no more so you know
If i get bored imma just write some
Shit throw it up on Soundcloud)