Maitland Freestyle by Kay Kintero Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Finally got the bag and now they're asking where'd I get it from
I never hit the club 'cause all my exes never get along
They all order the same shit at the same time, and my head is gone
My bite is looking at my phone like, "Where the fuck is that message from??"
It's hard existing in this echelon
Listening to my pops like, 'Damn I guess that's where I get from'
I handle all the problems concurrently dawg I never run
It's cause I'm busy fighting battles that my parents never won
But let the college dropout educate them
The wins are small but we still celebrate them
And I should sue you boys for defamation
Nah, we don't have a feature boy we'll never make one
Shit is getting crazy and it's not like what it seems
I'm losing sleep busy chasing all my dreams
And all my peers have got degrees, I guess I must've missed the theme
She say I'm pushing 23 and all I care about is streams..
But trust me one day we'll get it right
Not everything you give is what you gon' get in life
These niggas taking shots and I get it my boy, that's fair enough
But when I'm quite is the only time I've said enough
But pour a shot for the ladies that gave us 50 for gas
The ones who took notes for me when I was skipping the class
The ones who grew hopes for me when I was taking the chance
The ones who point out the snakes when we were cutting the grass
Facts (Thank you baby)
And I wish more success and more accomplishments for all of my accomplices
My consciousness is undergoing lot's of shit
I'm probably just overthinking all of this
Problem is, to see the light you gotta know the darkest shit
And that's facts
(Verse 2)
Small heart and big spirit
I know you boys gossip about me to my critics
I hope you know that when it's fuck you we can never go and fix it
I don't care how you feel or if you've changed, I'll never go that distance
I learned to get to the top means you can't have limits
And it all ends in the minute you start to listen to anything but your heart, because your head don't know the difference
We out here really eating, you dudes was just having a picnic
Listen, vivid visions of all of my demise in their daydreams while I dream of days where I've got time
They give me same advice and they're thinking that it applies
What you're telling me doesn't work and I know this because I've tried
The trick is facing the issues the minute that they arise
And this thing of them saying "kidding" when knowing what they implied is the reason I'm burning bridges
Niggas behave like spies
A lot of interpersonal relations I should revise
The lies; a lot words they were giving that I despise
And despite the fact that I'm distant somehow they always find a way to steal my attention - they plan it out like a heist
Ayayay, I see through the desguise
Decide
Finally got the bag and now they're asking where'd I get it from
I never hit the club 'cause all my exes never get along
They all order the same shit at the same time, and my head is gone
My bite is looking at my phone like, "Where the fuck is that message from??"
It's hard existing in this echelon
Listening to my pops like, 'Damn I guess that's where I get from'
I handle all the problems concurrently dawg I never run
It's cause I'm busy fighting battles that my parents never won
But let the college dropout educate them
The wins are small but we still celebrate them
And I should sue you boys for defamation
Nah, we don't have a feature boy we'll never make one
Shit is getting crazy and it's not like what it seems
I'm losing sleep busy chasing all my dreams
And all my peers have got degrees, I guess I must've missed the theme
She say I'm pushing 23 and all I care about is streams..
But trust me one day we'll get it right
Not everything you give is what you gon' get in life
These niggas taking shots and I get it my boy, that's fair enough
But when I'm quite is the only time I've said enough
But pour a shot for the ladies that gave us 50 for gas
The ones who took notes for me when I was skipping the class
The ones who grew hopes for me when I was taking the chance
The ones who point out the snakes when we were cutting the grass
Facts (Thank you baby)
And I wish more success and more accomplishments for all of my accomplices
My consciousness is undergoing lot's of shit
I'm probably just overthinking all of this
Problem is, to see the light you gotta know the darkest shit
And that's facts
(Verse 2)
Small heart and big spirit
I know you boys gossip about me to my critics
I hope you know that when it's fuck you we can never go and fix it
I don't care how you feel or if you've changed, I'll never go that distance
I learned to get to the top means you can't have limits
And it all ends in the minute you start to listen to anything but your heart, because your head don't know the difference
We out here really eating, you dudes was just having a picnic
Listen, vivid visions of all of my demise in their daydreams while I dream of days where I've got time
They give me same advice and they're thinking that it applies
What you're telling me doesn't work and I know this because I've tried
The trick is facing the issues the minute that they arise
And this thing of them saying "kidding" when knowing what they implied is the reason I'm burning bridges
Niggas behave like spies
A lot of interpersonal relations I should revise
The lies; a lot words they were giving that I despise
And despite the fact that I'm distant somehow they always find a way to steal my attention - they plan it out like a heist
Ayayay, I see through the desguise
Decide