Twenty Nineteen

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Spark]
Oh, is it crime to be young and free? (Is it?)
Smoking on the cannabis tree (Haha)
We got everything that we need
Bye to the enemies
Don't know how to stop this, maybe try to top this?
Spend a lotta time, end up in the deep darkness (Haha)
KTM artists, handsome regardless
Your shit sounds like garbage, I spit bars and knowledge (Hmm)
Dropped outta colleges 'cause I wanna be artist
And I wanna be flawless, see I'm tryna be cautious (Ooh, yeah)
Dropped outta colleges 'cause I wanna be artist
And I wanna be flawless, see I'm tryna be cautious (Yeah)
Took a sip to make a project
Took a hit I'm outta planet
Two guerrilla paint the canvas
Two producers ain't the maddest
Pacing like a turtle and this is not a lie
Every time I wake up—get up, I got money on my mind
See I'm all of you combined
Like to hurt them when I rhyme
Close them curtains they be dyin'
Now wait, now wait, now wait
Thinkin' about taking my spot, no way
Enemies, haters, police, go way
Pouring might've killed you, that's why I'm this pot (Brrt)
Morphin' like an angel in sky, I'm floating so high
We told you 2019 is the year of hiphop
Maybe a resurrection of Biggie and Pac (Prr)
Morphin' like an angel in sky, I'm floating so high
We told you 2019 is the year of hiphop
Maybe a resurrection of Biggie and Pac (Bluesss)

[Verse 2: Bluesss]
They be askin', "What can you do?" (Can you do?)
"I've been rocking the whole nation, just 22" (22)
Smokin' some green with my family group (Family group)
This man is cool and all these chicks got me candys too (Haha)
They be askin', "What can you do?" (Can you do?)
"I've been rocking the whole nation, just 22" (22)
Smokin' some green with my family group (Family group)
This man is cool and all these chicks got me candys too (High)
Yeah, yup-yup, I'm on my shit
I do this for myself, satisfactions and I like it
Yeah, I'm grindin' to find myself, never dyin', always flyin'
No landing, baby, rollin' up so high like we flying eagle
Haters, *muffled voice*, nothing but a dying fever
Mama calls me a shining star, the brightest star
Living like a God, but my mind is evil
I am barely seen like a failures win
I'm keeping it G, I'ma flipping the script
I'm living my dreams like
Picking a team, drippin' some kicks
Trippin' on weed and killing this shit
This feeling is lit, I'm feelin' this since (You know, haha)
1997—birth of a legend, now I'm in enlightenment session (Haha)
I'll be gone in a second, bye (Bye)

[Bridge: Bluesss]
I'm the one who these rappers need, ayy
I'm the one who these rappers seek, ayy
Sugar in the milk or opposite, babe
I'm the one who make your top five rappers' hit (True)
I'm the one who these rappers need, ayy
I'm the one who these rappers seek, ayy
Sugar in the milk or opposite, babe
I'm the one who make your top five rappers' hit

[Outro: Both]
Why you gotta hate? (Why?)
My love for you is real (Why?)
Why you gotta be so shady on me? (Why, baby?)
Maybe you know how it feel (Huh)
Why you gotta hate? (Why, baby?)
My love for you is real (You know)
Why you gotta be so shady on me? (Don't be)
Maybe you know how it feel (Huh, high)