Текст Joel Faviere – Liquid Confidence
Текст:
(Muthafuckas)
Wake up, knock knock, like it’s tryna start the day
Breathe in, get out, don’t waste your life away
I guess I’ll write today, what would I like to say?
And fuck the others, I ain’t worried ‘bout them
They say I dove off the map, I guess it’s time for a swim
All the judge’s cards steady readin’ a ten
I’m feenin’ within, waitin’ just to snap the beat, the pieces again
I reach my arms out tryna grab for the sun
They said the sky was the limit, now look what we’ve done
Man, I’ve already won, but I’m tryna make some history
Keep puffin’ out these hits, then these muthafuckas get sick of me
It’s not a mystery, I swear my plan is plain as day
And bars nasty, like a sequel, 50 Shades of Grey
Dirty snapback, cause I ain’t got my money up
You the type to clown on me, think you is a funny fuck?
Sloppy, slutty, like rookie roller hockey
Sirens rocking, cops heard in the lobby
Liquid confidence, carbon copy obvious
Always fuckin’ talkin’ shit
Come stop me
Check it
My girl’s mad, cause the groupies wantin’ pictures
She don’t see it like I do, I’m only gettin’ bigger
That’s why I stay on course and let the homies roll the swishers
Take a couple puffs, and hit the booth, and just deliver
I’m ‘bout to turn twenty, no degree, I fiend my plans
School just wasn’t workin’, they had no degree in fans
So I’m stickin’ to the plan that I plotted in the van
Purple blowin’ by the gram
When all I ever had was a dollar and a dream
But now I got a passion, and that passion is to please
All the ears of the people listenin’ to me
My anxiety is kickin’ in from lack of sleep
No more chasin’ a dream, time to live that bitch
I’ve seen a friend live his just from throwin’ a pitch
Blow my momma a kiss and tell my pops he’s the shit
And I’ll come back home when I’m filthy rich
(Biiiiitch!)
Sloppy, slutty, like rookie roller hockey
Sirens rocking, cops heard in the lobby
Liquid confidence, carbon copy obvious
Always fuckin’ talkin’ shit
Come stop me
I sit back and laugh at the thought of defeat
Like, what would I do if it ever happened to me?
It’s just a thought, doe, so I ain’t plannin’ to see
Cause I’m that one muthafucka that you plannin’ to be
Oh, you mad? I guess I would be, too
That’s the feelin’ that I’d have if I was livin’ like you
Oh, you mad? I guess I would be, too
But I’m a prime example, dreams do come true
