MIKE, King Carter - Concrète lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah

It be peaks and declines
You know how life get
Grinding for your piece of the pie
As long as time stretch
"Do I keep it a vibe?" I ain't decide yet
Diamond put a gleam in your
Eye you gettin' blinded
Pretty deep in the plot, a lot to digest
The grabba be what keepin' me high
I'm prolly light headed
My partner said don't speak on the opp
We rather digress
Still fightin' with them demons a lot
We stand besides 'em fried
Grieving 'em losses and that surprise death
Promise that I keep it alive
Whatever mom meant
Sorry if I'm bein' obnoxious
Or kind of complex
Not too much speaking to God
I be inside stressin', fly
Kept my feet on the block
And watch the flock left
Pride it completing the job
I got a drop neck
Time I spent fiending for props
When it's the process
I don't be on the sides, I'm in the contest
Writin' what I seen, no facades
Don't need a concept
I don't cheese for the bribe
I pree to nonsense
Wild to believe in the guy
They needed context
Spiraling, sink the demise
I had to find depth
With no means for the climb, just a f check

Uh

I ain't got no means to decline
Not in my prime yet
These niggas want a piece of the pie
Can't get a slice kid
Know that momma be in the skies like a comet
Lil mama think she sweeter than pie
Can't get a slice kid
Yeah, I had tears in my eyes
I didn't cry since
These niggas know I'm bleeding for mines
Dying for nonsense
Niggas wanna creep in the lime
You ain't blind yet?
Surprise that I'm speaking in times
Niggas is dying
The dark where the reaper reside
I'm getting fried with
I'm not who you think you abide
A lot allowin'
I'm goin' where you sing, I'ma cry
You know how I'd get
I'm not Phillipines, but I'm fly
You know how I dress
The crease really be on my mind
You know when I stress
My brother really needed his mom
A love was timeless
Life gotta be a lil slime
The things that I get
Runnin' thru the pain, it’s aight
Ain't really cried yet
Really hard to sleep so I’m fried
Alone when I wept
These bitches wanna be on the side
I wasn’t hiding them
They know I can’t sleep unless
I’m high, I’m chopped, all lit
They know when I peep they ain’t slide
They can’t hide shit
Riding with the team is how I’ll die
I got my mindset
Looking at the gleam in the sky
I ain’t blind yet
Niggas want a piece of the pie
Can’t get a slice kid uhhh
"I ain’t got no means for the climb"
What MIKE said mm
Mm i ain’t got no means for the climb
Uh aight, aight