Choosey, Fashawn, Ishe - Matters lyrics
[Choosey, Fashawn, Ishe - Matters lyrics]
Many drinks I'm having
Morning and even after
The evening seem like the last
Lean and repeat the pattern
And all I be is snacking
Look at these cheesy rappers
Why am I eating that shit
Look at these cheesy rappers
Why we believe in that shit seems ashes
All on this rap magazine
Cause, I ain't reading that
Me and my team ain't answering
The questions about recording sessions and
My heritage it don't even matter
Half of my people asking
Why I don't speak in Spanish
And all I ever say is
My pappy never passed it
To me and my siblings
I guess it didn't even matter
At least he copped a wedding ring
That's all I need, examples
Cause all I see is trapping
See the screens and acting
She don't believe in love and
He don't think it happens
She like 'em light skinned
Snap backs and tatted
She blonded from the burbs
What you mean he ratchet
You shopping got a splurge
What you mean he ratchet
She saying nigga now
And we be looking passed it
She said the n word
And blacks ain't even mad at it
Why? Cause nothing even matters
Now the skies could fall
So don't worry about me at all
I'm getting mine no time to stall
Cause nothing even matters
Now the skies could fall
So don't worry about me at all
I'm getting mine no time to stall
Cause nothing even matters at all
I wake up at eggs and carne asada
Chopper under my sofa
Criminals and crooked coppers
Who obviously wanna lock us
Pimps, pushers and profit's
Sipping liquor that's toxic
On scales, swinging my options
Suffocating my neighborhood oh well
Skate shop to get the latest wood
That's on sale, only thing that mattered
A plate, a platter playstations, we
Till our faces got fatter
What used to be important is now
A thing of the passed
Cause no longer cling to the
On his pap and, oh
G if you ask, it ain't easy being Fash
Or Choosey, to prevent me from crying
And I often laugh all the way to the bank
Plenty Benjamin Franks plenty women to poke
Plenty players to thank, yeah
Fuck trynna please, somebody else
Been on my own, all my life
Now I'm just by myself
Too many things I'm not concerned with
Green eyes like Erick
All attending my sermons
Got a lot of hoes, who cares
MJ's new pair, retro, too rare
Exile got new snares
Morning and even after
The evening seem like the last
Lean and repeat the pattern
And all I be is snacking
Look at these cheesy rappers
Why am I eating that shit
Look at these cheesy rappers
Why we believe in that shit seems ashes
All on this rap magazine
Cause, I ain't reading that
Me and my team ain't answering
The questions about recording sessions and
My heritage it don't even matter
Half of my people asking
Why I don't speak in Spanish
And all I ever say is
My pappy never passed it
To me and my siblings
I guess it didn't even matter
At least he copped a wedding ring
That's all I need, examples
Cause all I see is trapping
See the screens and acting
She don't believe in love and
He don't think it happens
She like 'em light skinned
Snap backs and tatted
She blonded from the burbs
What you mean he ratchet
You shopping got a splurge
What you mean he ratchet
She saying nigga now
And we be looking passed it
She said the n word
And blacks ain't even mad at it
Why? Cause nothing even matters
Now the skies could fall
So don't worry about me at all
I'm getting mine no time to stall
Cause nothing even matters
Now the skies could fall
So don't worry about me at all
I'm getting mine no time to stall
Cause nothing even matters at all
I wake up at eggs and carne asada
Chopper under my sofa
Criminals and crooked coppers
Who obviously wanna lock us
Pimps, pushers and profit's
Sipping liquor that's toxic
On scales, swinging my options
Suffocating my neighborhood oh well
Skate shop to get the latest wood
That's on sale, only thing that mattered
A plate, a platter playstations, we
Till our faces got fatter
What used to be important is now
A thing of the passed
Cause no longer cling to the
On his pap and, oh
G if you ask, it ain't easy being Fash
Or Choosey, to prevent me from crying
And I often laugh all the way to the bank
Plenty Benjamin Franks plenty women to poke
Plenty players to thank, yeah
Fuck trynna please, somebody else
Been on my own, all my life
Now I'm just by myself
Too many things I'm not concerned with
Green eyes like Erick
All attending my sermons
Got a lot of hoes, who cares
MJ's new pair, retro, too rare
Exile got new snares