Asaiah Ziv - Endless Possibilities lyrics
[Asaiah Ziv - Endless Possibilities lyrics]
Lose some green to get some green
Lose some sleep to get some sleep oh, yeah
I been worried ‘bout the rent
How much money did I spend last month?
Mula in the bank
Got the coupons in my pocket make
Sure all the homies eat bet I stay, yup
And I swear we next to make it
We been patient for the wait
Endless possibilites, word to Ant
Pressure all my peers I’m just
Trying to be a man connected to my fans
I’m connected to the plug
Show me love in they city bet
They all gon’ wave they hands
When I play this here, we made it here
Alive another year, in the freshest gear
Word, word
Bape made in Tokyo like skrrt skrrt
Hearts on my feet con the boy for a verse
Drop that, hit the ground while you do
It for the money girl pop that
Hit up Feature grab some kicks on the low bro
Burn tree
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Smoke weed
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Same plot
Rolling ‘round the town up in the Civic
I been working they been sleepin’
You can catch me on the weekend
That’s my Sabbath, they be living lavish
We just trying to make a living
All that money they can have it
That ain’t good for your soul
It’s cool for your soles
All my homies were my foes, turned
Them all into my bros, spread peace
I’m buzzing in the streets
They paying for the beats
I’ve been seeking hidden knowledge
Ain’t nobody tryna read nowadays
We all a couple slaves
My family tell me pray
But, I guess I’m running stray
Finally free from the pendulum that
Kept swinging my way
All this energy I’m channeling
I’m trying to embrace
They ain’t what they portray
They ain’t what they display
Behind the mic, they aight
The type of music we won’t play
I always keep it a hundred
And the truth is all I say
I got the juice ask Pac
I’m gon’ be the one they play all day
Drop that, hit the ground while you do
It for the money girl pop that
Hit up Feature grab some kicks on the low bro
Burn tree
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Smoke weed
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Lose some sleep to get some sleep oh, yeah
I been worried ‘bout the rent
How much money did I spend last month?
Mula in the bank
Got the coupons in my pocket make
Sure all the homies eat bet I stay, yup
And I swear we next to make it
We been patient for the wait
Endless possibilites, word to Ant
Pressure all my peers I’m just
Trying to be a man connected to my fans
I’m connected to the plug
Show me love in they city bet
They all gon’ wave they hands
When I play this here, we made it here
Alive another year, in the freshest gear
Word, word
Bape made in Tokyo like skrrt skrrt
Hearts on my feet con the boy for a verse
Drop that, hit the ground while you do
It for the money girl pop that
Hit up Feature grab some kicks on the low bro
Burn tree
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Smoke weed
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Same plot
Rolling ‘round the town up in the Civic
I been working they been sleepin’
You can catch me on the weekend
That’s my Sabbath, they be living lavish
We just trying to make a living
All that money they can have it
That ain’t good for your soul
It’s cool for your soles
All my homies were my foes, turned
Them all into my bros, spread peace
I’m buzzing in the streets
They paying for the beats
I’ve been seeking hidden knowledge
Ain’t nobody tryna read nowadays
We all a couple slaves
My family tell me pray
But, I guess I’m running stray
Finally free from the pendulum that
Kept swinging my way
All this energy I’m channeling
I’m trying to embrace
They ain’t what they portray
They ain’t what they display
Behind the mic, they aight
The type of music we won’t play
I always keep it a hundred
And the truth is all I say
I got the juice ask Pac
I’m gon’ be the one they play all day
Drop that, hit the ground while you do
It for the money girl pop that
Hit up Feature grab some kicks on the low bro
Burn tree
Oh my God what I do with all my money?
Smoke weed
Oh my God what I do with all my money?