Chungo

[Chorus]
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it’s all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain’t got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all thе way appealing
I ain't got forever but I madе it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing

[Verse 1]
Hit it 'til you meet the ceiling like
Never learn to break the ceiling right
I could walk to the beat
Wait a minute I'm [?] to defeat
[?] a nigga like here be all the differences between you and me
I see a past, a poison pain made the rose beautiful to see
And the summertime addictive like runarounds for children
I could see the bottom of the bottle when I swerve or I tilt it
My god told me near you unfiltered
For wilderness children exposed to unrealness I feel this I kill this like
Get ’em (Stop ’em)
Cop a crib in Gotham
Y'all be causing all the problems everybody piling just to say
Damn I got ’em too and I'm not different from you
Well I relish my differences and I'm rushing to my destiny's cue
He can’t be messing with you, it's a better life running in fear
I been seeing people vanishing [?]
It's clear God put an angel beside him
I could be hanging from probably any tree
But it's fuck naw industry
Tell the enemy no injury is getting me down or ending me
I'm here forever, I was born of pure intelligence
Your medicine is melanin like

[Chorus]
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing

[Verse 2]
Mama showed me how to dance throughout the struggle
I ain't never gonna let go of your hands
Hear me I hear when you're crying
I know it's a power struggle inside of your head
You been there at times I was tested
And I know I wasn't always interested but you never left me
I became small in the head with
All the time that we spent I was out at the hip

[Verse 3]
The lottery pick was lost to the man who looked straight past it
[?] got 8th Avenue on his face tattooed
Cause he was mad at his dad sniffing lines at a rate
Aggrevated assault on his moms could equate
Accuracy with .45 deuce deuce [?] Baretta
But he meta chain snatcher he ain't know no better
I remember they were trying to cover up the tattoo on his face
Not embracing the battle wounds lost homies patience
In cases awaiting faith
Peep my days and take my [?]
Still amazing grace I send my wave to faith
I honor you cause you the holder of a name I ain't
The embodiment been idle from my vitals
When the pain is in vain I say

[Chorus]
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing
I ain't got forever but I made it past never so
The funk, the vibe, the feeling, it's all the way appealing

[Chorus 2]
Mama showed me how to dance throughout the struggle
I ain't never gonna let go of your hands
Hear me I hear when you're crying
I know it's a power struggle inside of your head

[Chorus 2]
Mama showed me how to dance throughout the struggle
I ain't never gonna let go of your hands
Hear me I hear when you're crying
I know it's a power struggle inside of your head