[00:00.000] 作词 : Ricki Monique/Mychal Fisher
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mychal Fisher
[00:17.232]Big things
[00:18.056]Yeah I manifest it
[00:19.136]Been depressed so my notes looking hectic
[00:20.750]Niggas snoozed something like Narcoleptics
[00:22.654]But I′m introspective
[00:23.447]I know what's the lesson
[00:24.530]They gon sleep
[00:25.361]Fooled twice
[00:25.916]Shame on me
[00:26.996]I ain′t gon let it be three
[00:28.543]I gotta stop giving chances these niggas misogynists
[00:30.447]Privileged and lacking the consciousness
[00:32.606]Out of it
[00:33.127]I been so out of it
[00:34.464]Had to stop smoking just so I could see the shit
[00:36.614]Solitude hit me been in the bed
[00:38.225]Thinking bout flaws in these messages
[00:40.645]Thinking bout flaws in my own head
[00:42.789]Thinking bout flaws
[00:43.845]Thinking bout bras
[00:44.936]Wires and straps it's a jail
[00:46.297]Naw bro my titties evolvеd
[00:47.376]Look
[00:48.177]Big dreams
[00:49.267]Big hate
[00:50.086]Big talent
[00:50.615]Big wеight
[00:51.152]Meditate
[00:52.203]Guess it's some privileges this way
[00:53.831]Still Had to fight
[00:54.896]Off conditioning
[00:55.989]Not the shampoo he not listening
[00:57.587]Rocking raw Shea now I′m glistening
[00:59.655]Stepped in the booth now I flow
[01:01.009]**** it this just the beginning
[01:02.614]I′m stoked
[01:03.954]Look up
[01:04.770]Mama said keep your chin up
[01:06.346]Sis said Rick don't give up
[01:08.229]Pack that game like pick up
[01:10.123]Look
[01:11.167]Look up
[01:11.970]Mama said keep your chin up
[01:14.118]Sis said Rick don′t give up
[01:16.020]Pack that game like pick up
[01:17.920]Look up
[01:19.772]Mama said keep your chin up
[01:21.663]Sis said Rick don't give up
[01:23.534]Pack that game like pick up
[01:25.693]Look
[01:26.494]Look up
[01:27.306]Mama said keep your chin up
[01:29.173]Sis said Rick don′t give up
[01:31.044]Pack that game like pick up
[01:37.434]New vibe like a new body
[01:39.040]I can't fold up for nobody
[01:40.673]This is the part where I level up
[01:42.275]Crunch time
[01:43.076]These niggas ain′t big enough
[01:44.146]Said enough
[01:45.212]Had to rid myself of the pride shit
[01:46.817]Gotta double text for the concept
[01:48.428]Really got dressed for the project
[01:50.326]Put my back in it
[01:51.124]Now I'm back in it
[01:51.928]Got fraternal bags so we stack different
[01:53.527]You just half in it
[01:54.617]I been crafting it
[01:55.174]Tryna build a lane so I last in it
[01:57.021]This is no fluff sport
[01:58.616]This is my heart on the track like it's nascar
[02:00.226]Made it this far
[02:01.049]Poems been hard
[02:02.138]All the toxic shit
[02:02.935]Gotta disgard
[02:03.754]This catharsis
[02:05.101]Strip the bars and you see blood draw when I speak
[02:07.236]Leave em nauseous
[02:08.549]Gory closet
[02:09.350]Dressed in gizzards on the beat
[02:10.697]This that please don′t call me chief
[02:12.300]This no problematic speech
[02:13.912]This that music in my body
[02:15.770]This creating make me free
[02:17.385]Ima
[02:18.187]Look up
[02:18.999]Mama said keep your chin up
[02:20.625]Sis said Rick don′t give up
[02:22.227]Pack that game like pick up
[02:24.084]Look
[02:24.617]Look up
[02:25.679]Mama said keep your chin up
[02:27.277]Sis said Rick don't give up
[02:28.926]Pack that game like pick up
[02:30.793]Look up
[02:32.407]Mama said keep your chin up
[02:34.311]Sis said Rick don′t give up
[02:35.919]Pack that game like pick up
[02:37.786]Look
[02:38.328]Look up
[02:39.143]Mama said keep your chin up
[02:41.054]Sis said Rick don't give up
[02:42.416]Pack that game like pick up
[02:44.821]Lookin like you got green money
[02:46.700]I ain′t mad at ya
[02:48.042]Stretchin out bout to hit yo stride
[02:49.922]Can't nobody catch ya
[02:51.273]There′s Nothing in your way
[02:54.486]Nah
[02:55.542]You been grounded you been on your path
[02:57.168]Pop the clutch foot on the gas
[02:58.511]Droppin gems like a real one
[03:00.113]Movin in your purpose
[03:01.724]Ten toes down from the jump
[03:03.337]Nigga that's for certain
[03:04.940]There's Nothing in your way
[03:07.900]Nah
[03:08.957]Growin gardens in a war zone
[03:10.303]Breaking bread with the skin folk
[03:11.918]Yeah

作词 : Ricki Monique/Mychal Fisher
作曲 : Mychal Fisher
Big things
Yeah I manifest it
Been depressed so my notes looking hectic
Niggas snoozed something like Narcoleptics
But I′m introspective
I know what's the lesson
They gon sleep
Fooled twice
Shame on me
I ain′t gon let it be three
I gotta stop giving chances these niggas misogynists
Privileged and lacking the consciousness
Out of it
I been so out of it
Had to stop smoking just so I could see the shit
Solitude hit me been in the bed
Thinking bout flaws in these messages
Thinking bout flaws in my own head
Thinking bout flaws
Thinking bout bras
Wires and straps it's a jail
Naw bro my titties evolvеd
Look
Big dreams
Big hate
Big talent
Big wеight
Meditate
Guess it's some privileges this way
Still Had to fight
Off conditioning
Not the shampoo he not listening
Rocking raw Shea now I′m glistening
Stepped in the booth now I flow
**** it this just the beginning
I′m stoked
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
New vibe like a new body
I can't fold up for nobody
This is the part where I level up
Crunch time
These niggas ain′t big enough
Said enough
Had to rid myself of the pride shit
Gotta double text for the concept
Really got dressed for the project
Put my back in it
Now I'm back in it
Got fraternal bags so we stack different
You just half in it
I been crafting it
Tryna build a lane so I last in it
This is no fluff sport
This is my heart on the track like it's nascar
Made it this far
Poems been hard
All the toxic shit
Gotta disgard
This catharsis
Strip the bars and you see blood draw when I speak
Leave em nauseous
Gory closet
Dressed in gizzards on the beat
This that please don′t call me chief
This no problematic speech
This that music in my body
This creating make me free
Ima
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don′t give up
Pack that game like pick up
Look
Look up
Mama said keep your chin up
Sis said Rick don't give up
Pack that game like pick up
Lookin like you got green money
I ain′t mad at ya
Stretchin out bout to hit yo stride
Can't nobody catch ya
There′s Nothing in your way
Nah
You been grounded you been on your path
Pop the clutch foot on the gas
Droppin gems like a real one
Movin in your purpose
Ten toes down from the jump
Nigga that's for certain
There's Nothing in your way
Nah
Growin gardens in a war zone
Breaking bread with the skin folk
Yeah