"Abundance" lyrics

Apollo Brown & Skyzoo Lyrics

"Abundance"

Treat this like you riding for the first time
Driver looking at you like "all of this shit will work fine"

Flowers die but diamonds don't
I brought a bag big enough where you can slide me both
Greed on 100 from coming up with the marginals
Where sliding on them will make them promise they ain't gon' bargain you

Outside, playing brothers keeper with an arsenal
Teach you how to swim through your sins unless they're cardinal
As red as the skies in the delta that make them follow you
Or the delta throwing up the roc from outta Howard U

And how we do? Angry waters you gotta charter through
My teacher heard me rhyme and said, "Skyler, man they gon' martyr you, you get that"?
Yea I get that, I don't intend that
But it's not a choice that you can give back, you can't pick that

If all of the above been that, then where I been at
Is mobbing out for where my kin at
Like "let me twin that"
The way that we invested in that, we gotta spin that
That same water's still pissed off, we can't swim back

So now I'm taking heed to this sliding shit they was preaching
Where the Henny in their speech will bring the deacon out a demon
The motive couldn't have been more true for you to believe in
Padlocked like a crill, the theme echoes like The Legion

Now we geeking, the thought of a vision becoming scenic
Or walking into the flames, pink suit, street dreaming
Or keeping it in front of the P's like this the remix
And the harmony's in the key on some "mercy mercy me" shit
Driving where the mercy at, find it where the surface at
But most put on the blinders by the time they pull the curtains back
Blow by, turn the forgotten to wanting to circle back
Word to 16-19, we can re-purpose that

And rightfully, ain't no typo's for what your type is
I overheard how the price hit betting on where the dice hit
Bright mind ducking a light switch, I know my part well
Throw it to the ceiling and thank God like Hustle Cartel

Blessings on blessings, we all need an "amen"
My man said his is dressed as a shotty that's almost arms length
Prayers up, mine resemble's Kadir Nelson's work
All the gratitude comes later, figured I'd help you first

You being you and you and everyone that moves with you
'Cause being cut different leads to cutting out the usuals
Attack of the bald head, I'm Boris Kudjoe features
'Cause me getting like Fredro Starr brought the Moesha's

Do the knowledge, due to the dollars I'm due to demolish
Brooklyn boy with bloodlines from Gullah Geechee islands
Wrote to the key of sirens, blacking for my beloveds
Solid like Emory Jones, palette like Emory Douglas

I'm back for all my beloveds, still one in the same with y'all
Dodging kamikazes, my lobby was out the Reagan war
Same rules apply on this side in spite of the change in y'all
Remember that the spelling won't change once you get your name involved

Bet that, now treat this like you riding for the first time
Driver looking at you like "all of this shit will work fine"
Promise? Promise, word to keeping this honest
Hovering at 100, everything in abundance

Bet that, now treat this like you riding for the first time
Driver looking at you like "all of this shit will work fine"
Promise? Promise, word to keeping this honest
Hovering at 100, everything in abundance do believe it


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