Khary, Smithsoneon - The Dock lyrics
Khary [Khary Durgans]
[Khary, Smithsoneon - The Dock lyrics]
You know I don't pilot this shit
Right? Okay?
Go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
If you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Here we go, check it
Yo, I know we ain't on yet
But this is that song check
To make you feel like you got a mil
You're on X
I'm down with YOLO
As long as she says it
While she's giving me brain
Freeze, I might treat her to froyo
You must be loco, I got no dough
Don't call me fucking local
'Cause locally I'm turning globally and ima
Have to plan this snow globe
Which is something that you used to
'cause niggas swear they be shakin' it up
But it's funny, I predicted precipitation
So what? Who the best?
But lust? We be chillin' to cut
And if I get deeper you'll
Find your grim reaper
Rappers who only rap about their
Problems as a wrapper
Should quit rapping and we'll wrap up
All their problems in a package
I'm a master to the masses
Carry the resent of Atlas
Don't have much of my life so
I'm falling back on my talents
Tryna wake up in a wonderland
So I'm fucking with Alice
And balance has made me
Callused of you calluses
I gotta go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
And if you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
I gotta go
Oh well
I guess it's safe to say 2012 sucked
The world didn't end
And Miley Cyrus got a haircut
The hypebeasts are likely to
Quote niggas in Paris
But the money for their Givenchy
Skirts came from their parents
Embarrassed, guess my edict is known
And I be shedding more light
Than Thomas Edison's dome
I feel my backing and bone
From the sight of new thrones
I thought I lost it
Packed my bags in Rhode Island
I couldn't go back to Boston
I'm sailing the grand line
I'm underwater, exhausted
I'm taking lessons from Luffy
I'm stretching to make some profit's
I live the life of a
Samurai, death before dishonor
Uh
I sit in chairs in studios
And start to wonder
Like
Will I make it? Fuck it, I know I will
And if that conscious shit's played out
Fuck it you know the drill
Awkward is when an unknown rapper
Says "put your hands up"
But ima need the world to stand up
'cause I gotta go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go go
And if you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
I'm building sandcastles in the sky
So you can't tell me what I won't be
I've waited so long looking for a God
But now I'm determined who it's gon' be
If- I Waited- Up- On- You-
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
Baby
I'm just tryna go further than my hairline
Nigga
Spittin' beach flows, guess I
Got them tanlines
Nigga
Ya'll G6, I would rather fly in a Jeep
That's impossible shit
I got thoughts you couldn't lease
Life's cold, get a fleece
Tryna iron out my problems with
My Khaki's when they crease
Uh, happiness over pussy
But pussy below dinero
I would gladly die in these waters a martyr
Or someone's hero
Yeah
Right? Okay?
Go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
If you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Here we go, check it
Yo, I know we ain't on yet
But this is that song check
To make you feel like you got a mil
You're on X
I'm down with YOLO
As long as she says it
While she's giving me brain
Freeze, I might treat her to froyo
You must be loco, I got no dough
Don't call me fucking local
'Cause locally I'm turning globally and ima
Have to plan this snow globe
Which is something that you used to
'cause niggas swear they be shakin' it up
But it's funny, I predicted precipitation
So what? Who the best?
But lust? We be chillin' to cut
And if I get deeper you'll
Find your grim reaper
Rappers who only rap about their
Problems as a wrapper
Should quit rapping and we'll wrap up
All their problems in a package
I'm a master to the masses
Carry the resent of Atlas
Don't have much of my life so
I'm falling back on my talents
Tryna wake up in a wonderland
So I'm fucking with Alice
And balance has made me
Callused of you calluses
I gotta go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
And if you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
I gotta go
Oh well
I guess it's safe to say 2012 sucked
The world didn't end
And Miley Cyrus got a haircut
The hypebeasts are likely to
Quote niggas in Paris
But the money for their Givenchy
Skirts came from their parents
Embarrassed, guess my edict is known
And I be shedding more light
Than Thomas Edison's dome
I feel my backing and bone
From the sight of new thrones
I thought I lost it
Packed my bags in Rhode Island
I couldn't go back to Boston
I'm sailing the grand line
I'm underwater, exhausted
I'm taking lessons from Luffy
I'm stretching to make some profit's
I live the life of a
Samurai, death before dishonor
Uh
I sit in chairs in studios
And start to wonder
Like
Will I make it? Fuck it, I know I will
And if that conscious shit's played out
Fuck it you know the drill
Awkward is when an unknown rapper
Says "put your hands up"
But ima need the world to stand up
'cause I gotta go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go go
And if you lookin' for me
Better look to the top
'Cause that's where I'm heading soon
As we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
I'm building sandcastles in the sky
So you can't tell me what I won't be
I've waited so long looking for a God
But now I'm determined who it's gon' be
If- I Waited- Up- On- You-
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
Baby
I'm just tryna go further than my hairline
Nigga
Spittin' beach flows, guess I
Got them tanlines
Nigga
Ya'll G6, I would rather fly in a Jeep
That's impossible shit
I got thoughts you couldn't lease
Life's cold, get a fleece
Tryna iron out my problems with
My Khaki's when they crease
Uh, happiness over pussy
But pussy below dinero
I would gladly die in these waters a martyr
Or someone's hero
Yeah