Sumarian

[Intro]
Rap, rap, rapping
I ain't even got a lot
All this rap, rap, rapping
I ain't even put in time
[?] thick shades over my eyes
Adidas with the stripes
All my life I just wanna shine
You can hide my light
Light a blunt, let's get high as fuck
I find my mind is climbing up
I'm bright as fuck
But I'm kinda nuts when I get riled up

[Verse 1]
Me and my homies we [?] shrooms, we don't need no clip
Flying to the moon, we don't need no whip
Got our own booze, we don't need no sip
Is it just me?
Or does it not make any sense?
If money don't buy you love but money can get you bitches
Standards leaving me senseless
Yet I need to mention the tension between us is growing every second (Second)
So come down, why you so irate? (So irate)
Set the table, labels on my plate
I make what I please
These rappers gon remember my name
It's just my aim, nothing to lose and too much to gain
It's like (Uh)

[Verse 2]
I'm still a kid but it's imminent
Even at the thought of work I start releasing adrenaline
I want [peeps to look better?]
Folks always getting it wrong
Go ahead and preach your benevolence
Never trapped in my mind, [?] stuff aside
Seek a higher mindset