MIKE - POSEIDON lyrics
[MIKE - POSEIDON lyrics]
Life like a trainwreck you gotta
Pay the months before
Soon as one entrance closes I'm
Headed for another door
Can't see my brother poor
Why would I get a day job
I could jugg for more
Call me at the deli but we
Off to the other store
Wiping these years away, writing a better day
Rhymin' prepare the plate
I need semantic days to stray
Into a different place put on binoculars
Most these niggas wisdom fake
Uber round the center city
Laughin' as we switchin lanes
Niggas always headed for the hoop
But never hit the paint
How you posed to lead a pack
Of troops when your vision plain?
Promise papa I'mma hit the bank eventually
And you know the liquor stank
Is smelling like a Hennessey
Falling out the clouds
Feeling like a lightning bolt
My homies held me down when I
Was trippin' off the Todorov
Nigga, I'm Poseidon and my trident gold
Control the waves and you ride the boat
I'm from the different side
A nigga can't collide with those folks
You need heat for your rise
You can't rely on the dough
I sip and let my consciousness flow
This ain't Jehova Witness but
We knockin' your door
Peas in a pod, nigga, trust me
That's a powerful abode
The boy drip like the snot out my nose
Loose keys leave a pop in my coat
Writing bars, you think I'm jotting my notes
Got guards in the yard making sure
That my coffin is closed
Rasp voice because it's harder to blow
I treat these problems like paper
Man these hands cause the drama to fold
I need the ice on my
Head til my yarmulke froze
We recorded on our phones
When the monitor broke we need bread
We gon' get it one way or another
I see niggas throwin' shade on my brother
Play the son, if I'm in the city play sLUms
If I'm in the
Pay the months before
Soon as one entrance closes I'm
Headed for another door
Can't see my brother poor
Why would I get a day job
I could jugg for more
Call me at the deli but we
Off to the other store
Wiping these years away, writing a better day
Rhymin' prepare the plate
I need semantic days to stray
Into a different place put on binoculars
Most these niggas wisdom fake
Uber round the center city
Laughin' as we switchin lanes
Niggas always headed for the hoop
But never hit the paint
How you posed to lead a pack
Of troops when your vision plain?
Promise papa I'mma hit the bank eventually
And you know the liquor stank
Is smelling like a Hennessey
Falling out the clouds
Feeling like a lightning bolt
My homies held me down when I
Was trippin' off the Todorov
Nigga, I'm Poseidon and my trident gold
Control the waves and you ride the boat
I'm from the different side
A nigga can't collide with those folks
You need heat for your rise
You can't rely on the dough
I sip and let my consciousness flow
This ain't Jehova Witness but
We knockin' your door
Peas in a pod, nigga, trust me
That's a powerful abode
The boy drip like the snot out my nose
Loose keys leave a pop in my coat
Writing bars, you think I'm jotting my notes
Got guards in the yard making sure
That my coffin is closed
Rasp voice because it's harder to blow
I treat these problems like paper
Man these hands cause the drama to fold
I need the ice on my
Head til my yarmulke froze
We recorded on our phones
When the monitor broke we need bread
We gon' get it one way or another
I see niggas throwin' shade on my brother
Play the son, if I'm in the city play sLUms
If I'm in the