Hakuna Matata by TheMarcusBLACK (NH) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
High up in the sky I don't plan on landing...
Chance of that smaller than the cans on Cameron...
Diaz, bitches be beggin to give me head....
I tell 'em that I'm bien, go away the end...
You ruining on my free time...
I know my swag is intelligent design...
So, the labels fighting over me like he's mine...
I see the exit and try to make a bee line...
Leave 'em behind...
Do you know who you imposing on? I could be the next Adolf...
Nigga get real, I'm muhfuckin rolling stone...
And you climbing up a big hill, you could get killed...
Mess with me, Let me be, when I got time, hmmm let me see...
Just for you, I'm put you down for Neveruary Everteenth...
[Hook]
It's my problem free philosophy...
Where I am is where I gotta be...
I ain't influenced to do nada...
I be high as an apostrophe...
And cool as a coolata..
Oh whoa whoa...
Hakuna Matata...
[Bridge]
I'm showing out, love performing concerts...
But rather be real and go without...
Then fake up in the lime light...
So, I'm zoning out...
Floating outta conciousness, hydroponics..
I'm blowing out...
Gotta get my mind right...
[Verse 2]
Fuck real life, I haven't gave a fuck in so long...
Forget what bustin nuts feel like...
Nothing ya'll can do to me...
Hoppin through the window of opportunity...
And making sure it's shut real tight...
They hate on me, I'mma do my thing...
Nigga they gon see...
Nigga you a lame, you a H-O-E...
Long as I'm alive...
You gon take home the second place trophy...
You be with a bitch that you pay for she...
Gon come round me and shake for free...
When I come around you should lay low...
Cuz I got the game on lock, and there ain't no key...
Everything a muhfucka say OD...
We ain't buddies, we ain't pals and we ain't homies...
I be in the paper like staple...
They so sweeter than the syrup outta maple tree..
[Hook]
[Bridge]
High up in the sky I don't plan on landing...
Chance of that smaller than the cans on Cameron...
Diaz, bitches be beggin to give me head....
I tell 'em that I'm bien, go away the end...
You ruining on my free time...
I know my swag is intelligent design...
So, the labels fighting over me like he's mine...
I see the exit and try to make a bee line...
Leave 'em behind...
Do you know who you imposing on? I could be the next Adolf...
Nigga get real, I'm muhfuckin rolling stone...
And you climbing up a big hill, you could get killed...
Mess with me, Let me be, when I got time, hmmm let me see...
Just for you, I'm put you down for Neveruary Everteenth...
[Hook]
It's my problem free philosophy...
Where I am is where I gotta be...
I ain't influenced to do nada...
I be high as an apostrophe...
And cool as a coolata..
Oh whoa whoa...
Hakuna Matata...
[Bridge]
I'm showing out, love performing concerts...
But rather be real and go without...
Then fake up in the lime light...
So, I'm zoning out...
Floating outta conciousness, hydroponics..
I'm blowing out...
Gotta get my mind right...
[Verse 2]
Fuck real life, I haven't gave a fuck in so long...
Forget what bustin nuts feel like...
Nothing ya'll can do to me...
Hoppin through the window of opportunity...
And making sure it's shut real tight...
They hate on me, I'mma do my thing...
Nigga they gon see...
Nigga you a lame, you a H-O-E...
Long as I'm alive...
You gon take home the second place trophy...
You be with a bitch that you pay for she...
Gon come round me and shake for free...
When I come around you should lay low...
Cuz I got the game on lock, and there ain't no key...
Everything a muhfucka say OD...
We ain't buddies, we ain't pals and we ain't homies...
I be in the paper like staple...
They so sweeter than the syrup outta maple tree..
[Hook]
[Bridge]