Woods, The Mighty - Paul Revere 1776 lyrics
[Woods, The Mighty - Paul Revere 1776 lyrics]
I been feeling good for a minute (yeah, yeah)
Then some shit pull up like
Skkrt… Just kidding
Bank account call like Paul Revere
(yeah, yeah) better hide your money
Boy, they coming can't you hear?
I be smokin Headband i be rockin sweatpants
Walk up into Def Jam like
"Hold up where my deal?"
Aye, Whole time I was ready
They was like hold up wait a minute
I was like let me hold a few milli, homie
Imma bring it back way thicker, aye
Every day is a blank slate
My mask is a blank face how can I stay up-up
When every day is an ashtray
Every day is a fucking struggle
Don't give a fuck what Ak say
Imma develop a complex
If they don't put me on Complex
Goin so hard I got bomb rep
Think I could blow up a complex
Think I could blow up a complex
Think I could fill up a complex
If everyone is honest
I'm the shit at phonics
Aye, Everyone up on they nonsense
I can’t help but watch it
Don't fuck with negativity
I been on my industry
I been feeling good for a minute
Then shit pull up like
Pull up on a white horse like I'm Paul Revere
Pull up on a white horse like I'm Paul Revere
They can smell the money comin
Like it's blood it's running running
They just wanna take it from you
Kill you just to get it from you
My blood, it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink
My sweat drip down my body
My life worth 9 an hour
My blood, it run through the street
My tears fill up in the sink
I get service everywhere that I can pay
I can pay my phone bill, I can't complain
Have to pay my student loan like twice a day
Food shop every week and then I spend my pay
That's all I do spend that, Spend that up
Everybody wanna come take my bucks
Leave my pockets empty junk to sell me
It never will be enough we stuck in a rut
Bitch I'm done, Call my bluff-bluff
They don't wanna see me flex (flex)
They don't want see me sweat (shit)
4 AM I'm getting home and you can't see me
Man i been thinking out the box
And I been freaking out
Chemicals up in your brain watch
What you do with them
Keep them drugs up out your face
You have to Google them
I Step into my garage and then
I fly in my ride
We see people cry and don't mind so I try
To be in control of my life, it's alright
We see people comin for it
Boy you better hide
They can smell the money comin
Like it's blood it's running running
They just wanna take it from you
Kill you just to get it from you
My blood it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink
My sweat drip down my body
My life worth 9 an hour
My blood it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink
Then some shit pull up like
Skkrt… Just kidding
Bank account call like Paul Revere
(yeah, yeah) better hide your money
Boy, they coming can't you hear?
I be smokin Headband i be rockin sweatpants
Walk up into Def Jam like
"Hold up where my deal?"
Aye, Whole time I was ready
They was like hold up wait a minute
I was like let me hold a few milli, homie
Imma bring it back way thicker, aye
Every day is a blank slate
My mask is a blank face how can I stay up-up
When every day is an ashtray
Every day is a fucking struggle
Don't give a fuck what Ak say
Imma develop a complex
If they don't put me on Complex
Goin so hard I got bomb rep
Think I could blow up a complex
Think I could blow up a complex
Think I could fill up a complex
If everyone is honest
I'm the shit at phonics
Aye, Everyone up on they nonsense
I can’t help but watch it
Don't fuck with negativity
I been on my industry
I been feeling good for a minute
Then shit pull up like
Pull up on a white horse like I'm Paul Revere
Pull up on a white horse like I'm Paul Revere
They can smell the money comin
Like it's blood it's running running
They just wanna take it from you
Kill you just to get it from you
My blood, it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink
My sweat drip down my body
My life worth 9 an hour
My blood, it run through the street
My tears fill up in the sink
I get service everywhere that I can pay
I can pay my phone bill, I can't complain
Have to pay my student loan like twice a day
Food shop every week and then I spend my pay
That's all I do spend that, Spend that up
Everybody wanna come take my bucks
Leave my pockets empty junk to sell me
It never will be enough we stuck in a rut
Bitch I'm done, Call my bluff-bluff
They don't wanna see me flex (flex)
They don't want see me sweat (shit)
4 AM I'm getting home and you can't see me
Man i been thinking out the box
And I been freaking out
Chemicals up in your brain watch
What you do with them
Keep them drugs up out your face
You have to Google them
I Step into my garage and then
I fly in my ride
We see people cry and don't mind so I try
To be in control of my life, it's alright
We see people comin for it
Boy you better hide
They can smell the money comin
Like it's blood it's running running
They just wanna take it from you
Kill you just to get it from you
My blood it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink
My sweat drip down my body
My life worth 9 an hour
My blood it run through the streets
My tears fill up in the sink