a FEW songs (feat. Love Mansuy, Ogi, and Smino)

by Saba & No I.D.

From the album: From the Private Collection of Saba and No ID

Duration: 03:07

From the Private Collection of Saba and No ID cover art

Lyrics for a FEW songs (feat. Love Mansuy, Ogi, and Smino)

Did a show and all the proceeds went to the hood They was giving trophies out, I was good We could fuse medals in the ghetto, we do Anything for a dollar, might dabble in dirt The next drop, that's when Saba might shatter the Earth Education, Marvin Collins in a tuck collared shirt Four gold chains on, but I'm awkward in person We ain't talking 'bout watches and purses When I say you gotta watch 'cause they lurking On your plots for the bag like, "Stop it, I'm nervous" 'Round here, even officers murdered, I mean They sent the tanks 'cause people marching, it's urgent, I mean Back in the day, we was on blogs and was searching For different perspectives and Benjamins and Jacksons 'Cause it was a recession, but different shit never had shit We been on the way, fashion, oblique, late, past tense That mean that that's back then, ask how I feel right now Said it's temporary, shit is temporary Oh, I still call, I swear I'm always holding on Life goes by A few wrongs, a few songs A few hoes and I'm in the zone I'm too gone, a new home A new drone got me singing songs I went from Southside to Porsche rides to courtside to sold out shows They got me too horse like carriages That pull the royal fucking horse 'round Hospitable, really the way I been so patient Too groundbreaking for them underground allegations I fuck 'round, pull up on the shoulder and leave dislocation Running up out the tunnel with my bro and we broke so much paper The irony, ain't got no L's, this beef from no ID My discernment good, feel like a preacher, Smitty J, Sha mean I ain't talking merch when I say I did so much for the hood Had a few fall, September, ended up good My mind already left Earth when you could see the fire in me Set the sail like Ife, niggas be pirating me Gone off that green and drank like it's a little Irish in me Why you talking 'bout weak, bae? You can see I'm wired different I can bump into ten of you rappers, make it look pitiful All the bitches is feeling me, every sentence centennial A few wrongs, a few songs A few hoes and I'm in the zone I'm too gone, a new home A new drone got me singing songs Said it's temporary, shit is temporary Oh, I still call, I swear I'm always holding on Life goes by Ohh-ohh, ohh It's okay to feel the love and let it go It's okay to change it all and let it go It's okay to feel the love and let it go It's okay to change it all, so beautiful

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