[ Verse 1 : Vince Staples ] Take your time, when talkin' to a ni*ga I don't waste none Knock you off your feet and then I flee before the jakes come Sick of hearin' cases from these ni*gas who ain't face none But I'ma be the ni*ga that they feelin' when the day come Thirsty for the pay, young ni*gas led astray Stray bullet hit my brother in his mo***uckin' face What's fate when a person don't deserve what he get? Shootin' reckless at the father, almost murdered the kid Or is it karma for the s**t that both the parents had did? Ain't embarrassed where I'm livin', we get merit for kills From a family of ni*gas that was veteran skilled Voted heartless cause my momma made me part of the guild Deals made, sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib Drag him down by the river, he'll be missin' for years And them funerals was usual, ain't sheddin' no tears Knew the fallen had it better off than most of us did Cause s**t, Heaven knows, Heaven's gates prolly closed And these h**s in a race for the gold We was raised on that fork in the road No food on our plate, just the meals that we stol [ interlude: Mac Miller ] Yeah, oh-woah-oh Oh-woah-oh-oh, yeah, yeah, um [ Verse 2 : Mac Miller ] I spit that prayer hand emoji, that **** that injured Kobe The holiest of holy, Nick Nolte in some Oakley's That's a flex though, cover up the issues that I kept close Sober I can't deal, I'm in the corner with my head low Runnin' from my shadow, never ending chase Ease the pain and the battle that's within me Sniff the same **** that got Whitney, the high heel depression My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson, bang Say a prayer, leave my brains on the tile floor My ***** hate me, always tell me I should smile more Off them d***s that hit you in your spinal cord This the s**t I need to keep the climate warm Wish I could get high, space migration Pretend I can just fly to great vibrations The magazines need a quote Now I'm gone, sorry I don't even know, yo [ Outro: Mac Miller ] Woah-oh-oh, yeah And this pain, and this pain And this pain, and this pain Mixed up with this rain, this rain This rain, this rain, woah-woah-woah-oh-oh Yeah, oh-woah-oh, yeah Yeah, 9th Wonder
[00:01.46][ Verse 1 : Vince Staples ] [00:10.20]Take your time, when talkin' to a ni*ga I don't waste none [00:13.70]Knock you off your feet and then I flee before the jakes come [00:16.33]Sick of hearin' cases from these ni*gas who ain't face none [00:18.98]But I'ma be the ni*ga that they feelin' when the day come [00:21.74]Thirsty for the pay, young ni*gas led astray [00:24.22]Stray bullet hit my brother in his mo***uckin' face [00:26.77]What's fate when a person don't deserve what he get? [00:29.53]Shootin' reckless at the father, almost murdered the kid [00:32.12]Or is it karma for the s**t that both the parents had did? [00:34.87]Ain't embarrassed where I'm livin', we get merit for kills [00:37.61]From a family of ni*gas that was veteran skilled [00:40.23]Voted heartless cause my momma made me part of the guild [00:43.07]Deals made, sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib [00:45.67]Drag him down by the river, he'll be missin' for years [00:48.39]And them funerals was usual, ain't sheddin' no tears [00:50.99]Knew the fallen had it better off than most of us did [00:53.70]Cause s**t, Heaven knows, Heaven's gates prolly closed [00:57.23]And these h**s in a race for the gold [00:59.83]We was raised on that fork in the road [01:02.10]No food on our plate, just the meals that we stol [01:04.51][ interlude: Mac Miller ] [01:06.21]Yeah, oh-woah-oh [01:10.24]Oh-woah-oh-oh, yeah, yeah, um [01:13.02][ Verse 2 : Mac Miller ] [01:15.26]I spit that prayer hand emoji, that **** that injured Kobe [01:18.21]The holiest of holy, Nick Nolte in some Oakley's [01:20.88]That's a flex though, cover up the issues that I kept close [01:23.70]Sober I can't deal, I'm in the corner with my head low [01:26.40]Runnin' from my shadow, never ending chase [01:29.08]Ease the pain and the battle that's within me [01:31.50]Sniff the same **** that got Whitney, the high heel depression [01:34.26]My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson, bang [01:37.26]Say a prayer, leave my brains on the tile floor [01:40.14]My ***** hate me, always tell me I should smile more [01:42.87]Off them d***s that hit you in your spinal cord [01:45.38]This the s**t I need to keep the climate warm [01:48.05]Wish I could get high, space migration [01:50.64]Pretend I can just fly to great vibrations [01:53.34]The magazines need a quote [01:55.72]Now I'm gone, sorry I don't even know, yo [01:58.91][ Outro: Mac Miller ] [02:00.25]Woah-oh-oh, yeah [02:03.72]And this pain, and this pain [02:06.39]And this pain, and this pain [02:08.83]Mixed up with this rain, this rain [02:11.69]This rain, this rain, woah-woah-woah-oh-oh [02:19.43]Yeah, oh-woah-oh, yeah [02:27.70]Yeah, 9th Wonder [02:33.64]
