Skeme - Existence lyrics
[Skeme - Existence lyrics]
I give that raw to you
Straight from the source nuttin' saturated
Still I never get congratulated i graduated
But it seem like niggas mad I made it
Sad to say it, but I had to say it
These boys masquerade, try and mask the hate
It's bool, all these hoes I'm fuckin'
Havin' pageant phases
When it comes to stackin' faces
I get mad impatient
I can't post when that bag is waiting
All facts before rap
Man I used to stuff bags weigh em'
Now first class tag every single bag
I bring em' but ain't it brazy mane
All that change made and it
Still ain't change him
Same nigga from the gate
I done lost niggas to them
Cages and the graves
That just wasn't my play
Like my nigga Pat say
Pay attention to this picture I paint
Spit scripture when I'm sippin' this drank
The realest shit that Im'ma say
If god wasn't god in my way
Probably wouldn't be with you today
Realest shit that Im'ma say
If god wasn't god in my way
The SK wouldn't be breathin' today
Nothing was promised to us nothing was given
I spoke all of this into existence
I know you see the life that we livin'
I spoke all of this into existence
All I needed was the set
All I needed was a team
Now them lights, shit they boring
Diamonds just dance wasn't nothing promised
Wasn't nothing given
I spoke this shit into existence (yaah)
Pop the addy
Pour mud and now my heart, mind racin'
I get wasted all the time
But don't want my time wasted
I got a question for you haters
How you hate on the underdog that made it?
Thats kinda brazy, but fuck it though
Im done dealin' with those small cases
Im'ma business, you know
Withdrawal statements back to them hinyes
Blue strips and small faces
If you play around with those
You vanish with all traces
Swear to god man I mean that shit
You internet thugs can screenshot
And ping that shit
Those Fat Joe shots I pop will
Make you lean back quick
You in trouble, the old Skeme back bitch
Im just a millionaire who mindset still
Set stuck in the field young O-G
It been a minute but I'm in it still
I'm a simple man
I just want my guap and my thrills
I'm nothing short of ready, regular and real
Nothing was promised to us nothing was given
I spoke all of this into existence
I know you see the life that we livin'
I spoke all of this into existence
All I needed was the set
All I needed was the team
Now them lights, shit they boring
Diamonds just dance wasn't nothing promised
Wasn't nothing given
I spoke this shit into existence (yaah)
Straight from the source nuttin' saturated
Still I never get congratulated i graduated
But it seem like niggas mad I made it
Sad to say it, but I had to say it
These boys masquerade, try and mask the hate
It's bool, all these hoes I'm fuckin'
Havin' pageant phases
When it comes to stackin' faces
I get mad impatient
I can't post when that bag is waiting
All facts before rap
Man I used to stuff bags weigh em'
Now first class tag every single bag
I bring em' but ain't it brazy mane
All that change made and it
Still ain't change him
Same nigga from the gate
I done lost niggas to them
Cages and the graves
That just wasn't my play
Like my nigga Pat say
Pay attention to this picture I paint
Spit scripture when I'm sippin' this drank
The realest shit that Im'ma say
If god wasn't god in my way
Probably wouldn't be with you today
Realest shit that Im'ma say
If god wasn't god in my way
The SK wouldn't be breathin' today
Nothing was promised to us nothing was given
I spoke all of this into existence
I know you see the life that we livin'
I spoke all of this into existence
All I needed was the set
All I needed was a team
Now them lights, shit they boring
Diamonds just dance wasn't nothing promised
Wasn't nothing given
I spoke this shit into existence (yaah)
Pop the addy
Pour mud and now my heart, mind racin'
I get wasted all the time
But don't want my time wasted
I got a question for you haters
How you hate on the underdog that made it?
Thats kinda brazy, but fuck it though
Im done dealin' with those small cases
Im'ma business, you know
Withdrawal statements back to them hinyes
Blue strips and small faces
If you play around with those
You vanish with all traces
Swear to god man I mean that shit
You internet thugs can screenshot
And ping that shit
Those Fat Joe shots I pop will
Make you lean back quick
You in trouble, the old Skeme back bitch
Im just a millionaire who mindset still
Set stuck in the field young O-G
It been a minute but I'm in it still
I'm a simple man
I just want my guap and my thrills
I'm nothing short of ready, regular and real
Nothing was promised to us nothing was given
I spoke all of this into existence
I know you see the life that we livin'
I spoke all of this into existence
All I needed was the set
All I needed was the team
Now them lights, shit they boring
Diamonds just dance wasn't nothing promised
Wasn't nothing given
I spoke this shit into existence (yaah)