Issue No 130 Optimistic Lyrics
Optimistic by Issue No. 130
Dreams about my future business
Trips in Cuba
How yack yo boys made it
That do smth to ya
Live life and less think about it
Proves you wrong
He and P, that nigga,
The one that's really tough
She said she like my style,
The way I let it down
Cash me all around, I be outta town
I told this girl I love her
No time for that now
But fuck it, I still fuck her
That's the turn around
You live, you learn, trust me, man
I'm getting old
Being shit offer millions despite
All the wrongs
Kept shit emotion,
I can't stop my niggas home
And my family doin' good, man,
That's all I want
Got a call the other day, like
Fuck you want?
So many lame niggas on me
Lame niggas on
I can't even have it
That shit make me mad man
Cause just the other day
Y'all was on my sack, man
Gotta get it back
Gotta split these raps
Make a million off a track,
Call it spitting crack
He and Peter fuck the realest bitch
I do this shit
Catch me coolin' in a mansion,
Man, I'm with your bitch
Man, she love this shit
And make sure live this shit
I told her if she good, she could
Take a whip
That Cali cush, man,
The strongest for
Told that gal bend ova
So I can bust a nut
And you know she did,
Like what the fuck?
Should I feel like the man,
As I'm rolling grams
I'm riding for (???)
I'm going in
I don't got a licence,
But I'm speeding in
Someone off in Texas,
An ES Lexus
Consort some shit
I fucking get it
But I think the Lord
He fucking women
kept a positive mind
No matter what he bless me
Had to switch it up
Move around from clowns
Cause shit isn't working
You are who you around
Now think about it
Really think about it
With what I did in the end,
I'm always worse than Alice
I got a private palat
I know you got the iris
You hate me, Nick
But it's a'ight!
It's Different Sleep and EMP
H be the team, H be the team
Trips in Cuba
How yack yo boys made it
That do smth to ya
Live life and less think about it
Proves you wrong
He and P, that nigga,
The one that's really tough
She said she like my style,
The way I let it down
Cash me all around, I be outta town
I told this girl I love her
No time for that now
But fuck it, I still fuck her
That's the turn around
You live, you learn, trust me, man
I'm getting old
Being shit offer millions despite
All the wrongs
Kept shit emotion,
I can't stop my niggas home
And my family doin' good, man,
That's all I want
Got a call the other day, like
Fuck you want?
So many lame niggas on me
Lame niggas on
I can't even have it
That shit make me mad man
Cause just the other day
Y'all was on my sack, man
Gotta get it back
Gotta split these raps
Make a million off a track,
Call it spitting crack
He and Peter fuck the realest bitch
I do this shit
Catch me coolin' in a mansion,
Man, I'm with your bitch
Man, she love this shit
And make sure live this shit
I told her if she good, she could
Take a whip
That Cali cush, man,
The strongest for
Told that gal bend ova
So I can bust a nut
And you know she did,
Like what the fuck?
Should I feel like the man,
As I'm rolling grams
I'm riding for (???)
I'm going in
I don't got a licence,
But I'm speeding in
Someone off in Texas,
An ES Lexus
Consort some shit
I fucking get it
But I think the Lord
He fucking women
kept a positive mind
No matter what he bless me
Had to switch it up
Move around from clowns
Cause shit isn't working
You are who you around
Now think about it
Really think about it
With what I did in the end,
I'm always worse than Alice
I got a private palat
I know you got the iris
You hate me, Nick
But it's a'ight!
It's Different Sleep and EMP
H be the team, H be the team