4KQueenCut by Jaron Lyrics
If I die, at least I lived
But to whom does the piece of the pie go to that's in the fridge
I contemplated the action before I finally came to this
Conclusion that you won't make it if you don't get it how you live
Baby boy baby boy been eatin' sittin' with a bib
Til the clock hits prime time and he's eatin' prime rib
But once he outgrows the crib he don't got no place to live
Wonderin' if the God above just doesn't forgive
Maybe a man's home isn't just where he lives
'Cause I found a home in the gift that I knew God had to give
Mi casa es su casa maybe wherever the music is
And the Queen to be will see the dream for what it really is
Really this
Could be the start of then what makes me feel limitless
Or the start of understanding more of what a forever is
If God would answer one prayer I would hope it'd be this
Please give a man a home though he can't stay where he really lives
Homeless in his own home
Guess the top is where I'm supposed to go
'Wick Dreams, I hope the go don't go
Past relationships and feelings that I just don't show
Would probably send me flyin' if I just let go
While everybody turnt up I'm out here turnt up in these shows
Ballin' with one eye open like I'm A. Rive' in the pros
And all these hoes out here man just trynna get chose
To get their pockets on queso like I said welcome to Moe's
And though I may be blind to the truth now man everybody knows
If you don't start it from the bottom then it just don't grow
And lastly even if my albums never get sold
God don't ever let the wild's of Lucy ever taint my soul
Gold
People been asking me man what you gon’ do if you don’t make it?
I see the paper coming and I see the crown and I’m a take it
But you know the top is there too and it’s out here for the taken
And if you think that I’m a miss my shot then you sadly mistaken
‘Cause I’m Mike J with the repettos on
Trynna find a girl that’s not taller than me with stilettos on
Gettin’ boards like Davis Anthony singing like Hamiltone
And don’t be scared ‘cause if you take a chance on me then this might happen to be your favorite song
So let it ride out
‘Cause ever time people see where you going they always just try to ride along
Talking bout they know your lyrics now like a sing-a-long
And everybody mad cause I’m the one they want their single on
But to whom does the piece of the pie go to that's in the fridge
I contemplated the action before I finally came to this
Conclusion that you won't make it if you don't get it how you live
Baby boy baby boy been eatin' sittin' with a bib
Til the clock hits prime time and he's eatin' prime rib
But once he outgrows the crib he don't got no place to live
Wonderin' if the God above just doesn't forgive
Maybe a man's home isn't just where he lives
'Cause I found a home in the gift that I knew God had to give
Mi casa es su casa maybe wherever the music is
And the Queen to be will see the dream for what it really is
Really this
Could be the start of then what makes me feel limitless
Or the start of understanding more of what a forever is
If God would answer one prayer I would hope it'd be this
Please give a man a home though he can't stay where he really lives
Homeless in his own home
Guess the top is where I'm supposed to go
'Wick Dreams, I hope the go don't go
Past relationships and feelings that I just don't show
Would probably send me flyin' if I just let go
While everybody turnt up I'm out here turnt up in these shows
Ballin' with one eye open like I'm A. Rive' in the pros
And all these hoes out here man just trynna get chose
To get their pockets on queso like I said welcome to Moe's
And though I may be blind to the truth now man everybody knows
If you don't start it from the bottom then it just don't grow
And lastly even if my albums never get sold
God don't ever let the wild's of Lucy ever taint my soul
Gold
People been asking me man what you gon’ do if you don’t make it?
I see the paper coming and I see the crown and I’m a take it
But you know the top is there too and it’s out here for the taken
And if you think that I’m a miss my shot then you sadly mistaken
‘Cause I’m Mike J with the repettos on
Trynna find a girl that’s not taller than me with stilettos on
Gettin’ boards like Davis Anthony singing like Hamiltone
And don’t be scared ‘cause if you take a chance on me then this might happen to be your favorite song
So let it ride out
‘Cause ever time people see where you going they always just try to ride along
Talking bout they know your lyrics now like a sing-a-long
And everybody mad cause I’m the one they want their single on