Blu, EXILE, Black Spade - Maybe One Day lyrics

Yeah, you know business as usu', you know
Whole lot of unofficial shit to do
I handle stress and shit
Blues to whoever's amused
And spit truth til it lit up the booth
I'm like the kid with the chipped
Tooth split with Bishop in Juice
Or like Don Juan Bishop how
I'm flipping the truth i pity them fools
Swooping through the city in jewels
Rented is use, in it for them Benjamins too
And so am I but why would
I use it on fool's gold
When you know your true soul shines foolio
You didn't know nobody told you better
Nobody ever told you you
Could be somebody ever
Nobody ever said it would be easy but jeez
I dream the pipe
Scheming nightly on American cream
Still nobody believes

Tryna get a free piece of these
These dreams we sell to these fiends
And gel to these things this bling bling
Sour cream on top of everything
You would never think that
We needed sour cream
Like I don't know how I'm lean
Cause, I love sour cream give me cheese
Give me green, bread is all we need
Head is all I need
We've bled for all of these
Things and I think I'm a in a dream boat
Floating upstream
Merrily, smoking on mary green leaves
And maybe one day he will
Reign supreme and become a king
And one day maybe she will
Rise again and become a queen

Spark something up, top the hunger
Reflect when I was young and didn't
Have to spark nothing up
I wonder what it was that
Had me puffing blunts
Coughing my blood and guts up
For a fucking buzz
Bugging out on the biz right
When I got a buzz seeing God on green
They putting trust in bucks
Fuck the stress that comes with success
I was always depressed
The press was like fuck is up
I said nothing much, besides gas
She said yea, plus the sunshine, bask
Started fasting on life peeping subtle stuff
I gave a bum a buck
Watch the kids double dutch
Bus stop hops and train trips to Mama's
With books dropping knowledge on lies
That once covered us
Like we ain't land on Plymouth Rock
God summoned us block smugglers rise up from
Under the blue skies
Sunshine, what a day to take
A walk in the rain
Wash the thoughts on your brain dry
Get lost for a change
Was hitting up Co$$ for some Jane just
To cope with my lame life
Putting rings on queens that I wouldn't wife
Pushing dreams on fiends with this wooden mic
And it seemed so extreme to be free
So I just adjusted to being me, truly

On that new hype
Talking like I grew like 7 inches
Yea, green vision
I make predictions on the state of spitting
Wack rappers will remain getting
A gang or riches and lame bitches
I'm in the game lane switching
Already late bruh
Got no time to hit the brakes or the switches
Blaze off J's in the swishers
Tobacco's for wack folk though
My Black hope used to whisper
Time was all up in my face, God listened
John bitching, my mom wishing
I stick with all the Christians
Sometimes I go to church and
Toss my sins up at the altar
We all fall victim to systems
Mine in this business figures in interviews
No time for interlude, shit screwed up
Can't even use a buck without
Feeling like a jerk

For what it's worth, I almost blew up but
I heard y'all, had to kick back
Wipe my shirk off was on my dick so tough
I could've jerked off
The old heads said watch the cursing
Losing work cause I'm thinking 'bout
My first job serving
God every murnin' (morning)
Mourning over urns With a
Burnt feeling thinking
'bout my friends as the Earth spins
As we worship warships
On a spiritual war-tip
Y'all listen, we all up in this
Four fitted joint with the forces
Don't forget y'all admission ticket
To get up in this
You gotta break through the laws of physics
Simple as arithmetics
Twist wisdom, & get lifted