Michael South - Mayne lyrics
[Michael South - Mayne lyrics]
(Inhale)
Young boy against the system once again
(exhale) all these dumb scums round me
(Life`s gon be lit, Ugh)
Ima tell them what about me
Ima tell you
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Ima tell them What about me
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Messing with me? Following me
You wish you be me what about me?
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
(Follow the beat)
What about me? What about me?
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit
How you play D? I got the threes
Messing with me? I`m oversees
(You a clown, son) lurk with the Gs?
(like you gon break some)
And share it in the room full of Bs
You don`t get lit
Cause you got a family wife
And cutie lil kids half of you fake
Bout to relocate and reinovate (Ugh)
Back to back boy you wack getting smacked
Where`s your gang, where`s your Cadillac?
On the corner dickride the West don`t
You feel like you a guest, boy you stressed
Lost the faith in the young cats (fuck that)
They tryina close in the gaps
That`s a wrap burning the maps
Can`t see me facts jorneyman on sleepovers
Ain`t no getting hangovers
Local cops been on us
Swear god it`s all over
I had to step up cause I`m the one
Been cooking up in 61
Beat the system up who`s to blame?
I`m in the game, I`ll bring you the flame
Not a damn thing changed (mayne)
Yall fuckers all lame (mayne)
Pretty me is in frame (mayne)
I`m in the game I`m in the game
Traded soul for money and fame
Take a look at me mayne (mayne)
Better watch out cause I came (mayne)
I`ll bring you the flame I`ll
Bring you the flame
Following me you wish you be me
What about me?
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
(Follow the beat)
What about me? What about me?
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit Life`s gon be lit
Life`s gon be lit
Redesign fall in line
Kiss the lips read the mind
We fly by casualties minimized
When we up in the field with mines
Peaceful times we don`t shoot no more
Get in your head why you do this for?
Gave up shit it`s mature Selling
Out? You ain`t sure
But I`m sure pulled off let them picture me
Cast off the things I did
Ashes from the past get flown away
Get righteous
You be funny where`s your money
Hold a bunny call your mommy dummie dummie
Fast running from me
I ain`t said I fucked your chick
But she yummy yummy yummy
Wanna build you a fortress?
Far from being in Forbes list
I don`t hear no gossips
Man, I`m looking so gorgeous
Let the music ease the pain
Your bloodstream maintain
Smoking cheap Mary Jane (but still)
What about me?