Wynne (Rapper), Mahalia - 212º lyrics
[Wynne Rapper, Mahalia - 212º lyrics]
I never turn it down it's 300 degrees
25 8, what’s the use in saying please
My whole area saints
I'm feeling like drew breeze
Fuzz on their tail like they’re
Wearing a fleece i’m the pick- Kenny Wheaton
This the shit I’m dealing with it's
Rolling over all between seasons
My family preached four seasons
I’m leaving my Steez there
Choking me with the clout like
I don’t need air get your paws off
I’m just here so I won’t get fined
Me and Marshawn, Lynch
I read Atticus Finch, they all called it off
I needed to know what happened to Rodney King
My classmates were getting low
To apple bottom jeans
After our release I’m worried I’ll have
Cousins I don’t know about
At least by Halloween I’ll have
Enough masks to go around
I’m asking all these things like why is it me
But I don’t ask god anymore
I just follow her lead, uhuh
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place
I’m still secure with my insecurities
Family gon need security
Friends gonna get security
Need it so nobodies hurting me
Uh, I'm a prophet making profit's
You’re not both
But they’ve got reasonable doubts
And I’m not Hov
Cash flow on fire that’s creme brûlée
Breaking down walls like I’m red cool aid
I haven’t talked my sister
In like several days
I hope she gets her head on straight
I got my poker face and my tote
Bag and I’m all over the place
Living on planes as of late
Not the same as my classmates
We can’t relate time flies
I’m cutting out all the wise guys
My cup runneth over like the
Fries at five guys
It’s a Cole world when they won’t
Take you off the sidelines
Tough nails running in my pipeline
Meets the high life
He calling me baby I’m the ice ice
Queen of the nightlife freedoms a high price
It’s like 30 dollar for a
Bottle of the nice nice
They fly kites and I know
Life’s not that simple now
They don’t stand for shit
Not my job to sit em down
Learning you only built me up for this
I can’t bring em with me
They’re not cut for this
Still - I know what I got
I’m tryna live it to the limit
And love it a lot yeah
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place
25 8, what’s the use in saying please
My whole area saints
I'm feeling like drew breeze
Fuzz on their tail like they’re
Wearing a fleece i’m the pick- Kenny Wheaton
This the shit I’m dealing with it's
Rolling over all between seasons
My family preached four seasons
I’m leaving my Steez there
Choking me with the clout like
I don’t need air get your paws off
I’m just here so I won’t get fined
Me and Marshawn, Lynch
I read Atticus Finch, they all called it off
I needed to know what happened to Rodney King
My classmates were getting low
To apple bottom jeans
After our release I’m worried I’ll have
Cousins I don’t know about
At least by Halloween I’ll have
Enough masks to go around
I’m asking all these things like why is it me
But I don’t ask god anymore
I just follow her lead, uhuh
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place
I’m still secure with my insecurities
Family gon need security
Friends gonna get security
Need it so nobodies hurting me
Uh, I'm a prophet making profit's
You’re not both
But they’ve got reasonable doubts
And I’m not Hov
Cash flow on fire that’s creme brûlée
Breaking down walls like I’m red cool aid
I haven’t talked my sister
In like several days
I hope she gets her head on straight
I got my poker face and my tote
Bag and I’m all over the place
Living on planes as of late
Not the same as my classmates
We can’t relate time flies
I’m cutting out all the wise guys
My cup runneth over like the
Fries at five guys
It’s a Cole world when they won’t
Take you off the sidelines
Tough nails running in my pipeline
Meets the high life
He calling me baby I’m the ice ice
Queen of the nightlife freedoms a high price
It’s like 30 dollar for a
Bottle of the nice nice
They fly kites and I know
Life’s not that simple now
They don’t stand for shit
Not my job to sit em down
Learning you only built me up for this
I can’t bring em with me
They’re not cut for this
Still - I know what I got
I’m tryna live it to the limit
And love it a lot yeah
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place
You just name the time and place yeah, yeah
I’ll come meet you at the gates yeah, yeah
I’m demanding I need answers face to face
Yeah but I know that’s not my place