House (feat. Mick Jenkins)

I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 Let it be, let it be (just)
 Let it be, let it be (oh just let it be)
 Let it be, let it be
 Let it be, let it be
 Let it be, let it be
 Ex the excess, keep the essence
 Keep on stepping
 Down the street from them greek picnics, we was nestling
 Chocolate babies, incubating, box of blessings
 Lead the way, tucked into mamas arms til' prepubescent
 If I was in it for the money, hell I done packed up for the evening
 I'd have lasted bout a summer
 Lord, I done held out for my season
 I'd have missed what I had coming
 I'd have pissed what I could stomach
 I done palmed out my daddy's Bible
 And sold grand daddy's people
 But, I don't got no dollars today
 But, I'm sure I can blessed you though
 Leap of faith, from Z to A, pray for me
 My efforts meet my hope
 I just need change for the better
 I just got drugs for the low
 I just got out of some trouble
 Can't get drug into some more
 You can tinker, check the starter
 Carborator, switch to premium
 Chopper pray up, chop your weave
 But it don't work if you don't believe
 Crack the water, drop your seed
 Blessed when son called your daddy home
 Can't no love cause you won't receive
 Can't have nothing 'til you let it go
 I pray someday, you'll find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday, I'm what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 They lied to me
 Yeah, they told me I could fly
 Yeah, straight up past the sky
 Wasn't talking my pigment
 Wasn't talking my partners
 Wasn't talking my niggas
 That truth as loud as nine choppas
 Now its rich or die tryin'
 Now we live in pine boxes
 Aye, fuck that though, I'm still shining
 Out the barrel, hoe, I'm still climbing, still slipping
 Waitress hit me with the Mike Jones, I'm still tipping
 She working seven days a week, lil mama still stripping
 Still stressing, still getting it how she live, no wheels
 No they won't call that legendary
 That's why I could never do it so casually
 Any moment I could be another casualty
 In the Gucci store, they ask "Just browsing?"
 I told the bitch purchasing actually
 I take three laps 'round the store and get back to me
 I might've calmed down by then
 But maybe not, ya'll made me hot
 Twelve hundred for the sweater, I'm in the mother fucking Marriot
 Eating carriot, gang bang, maintain, corporate do the same thing
 With the same they just carry that, so I just carry that
 Three K for the 14K, low-key, never carry knots
 Better know I got the rope though
 Spread love by the beaucoup, recouped by the boat load
 And the quotient is quotes that will give you close ups on the action
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Sometimes, sometimes when the weather real shitty
 And the wind shield wipers and the music on the same beat as I ride through the city
 Peep the ghost of my nigga posted up on the same street that he died in the city
 Made my mind go a mile a minute
 Everyone in a million is a dime a dozen
 Cryin' and puffin'
 Kinda busting, now it's all or nothing
 Tough decisions, nip it in the bud
 Grew up in the city with all my cousins
 Hard to find a nigga that's not my blood
 We was thinking out the box so whatever
 Now them hoes that was tryna dog us, tryna faux with us
 Where was you when smoking at the parking lot, freestyling on the Marta bus
 I got a brand new hand full of angels this year
 Ain't no big deal, the game don't sit still
 Even though Atlanta tough, make it happen
 Even though I'm going at it with a passion
 No sleep, but I fill up the mattress
 Pull up on your bitch when she sick of your crab shit
 She get dug out like batting practice
 Fuck satisfaction, I really hope you get what you need
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 Let it be, let it be (just)
 Let it be, let it be (oh just let it be)
 Let it be, let it be
 Let it be, let it be
 Let it be, let it be
 Ex the excess, keep the essence
 Keep on stepping
 Down the street from them greek picnics, we was nestling
 Chocolate babies, incubating, box of blessings
 Lead the way, tucked into mamas arms til' prepubescent
 If I was in it for the money, hell I done packed up for the evening
 I'd have lasted bout a summer
 Lord, I done held out for my season
 I'd have missed what I had coming
 I'd have pissed what I could stomach
 I done palmed out my daddy's Bible
 And sold grand daddy's people
 But, I don't got no dollars today
 But, I'm sure I can blessed you though
 Leap of faith, from Z to A, pray for me
 My efforts meet my hope
 I just need change for the better
 I just got drugs for the low
 I just got out of some trouble
 Can't get drug into some more
 You can tinker, check the starter
 Carborator, switch to premium
 Chopper pray up, chop your weave
 But it don't work if you don't believe
 Crack the water, drop your seed
 Blessed when son called your daddy home
 Can't no love cause you won't receive
 Can't have nothing 'til you let it go
 I pray someday, you'll find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday, I'm what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 They lied to me
 Yeah, they told me I could fly
 Yeah, straight up past the sky
 Wasn't talking my pigment
 Wasn't talking my partners
 Wasn't talking my niggas
 That truth as loud as nine choppas
 Now its rich or die tryin'
 Now we live in pine boxes
 Aye, fuck that though, I'm still shining
 Out the barrel, hoe, I'm still climbing, still slipping
 Waitress hit me with the Mike Jones, I'm still tipping
 She working seven days a week, lil mama still stripping
 Still stressing, still getting it how she live, no wheels
 No they won't call that legendary
 That's why I could never do it so casually
 Any moment I could be another casualty
 In the Gucci store, they ask "Just browsing?"
 I told the bitch purchasing actually
 I take three laps 'round the store and get back to me
 I might've calmed down by then
 But maybe not, ya'll made me hot
 Twelve hundred for the sweater, I'm in the mother fucking Marriot
 Eating carriot, gang bang, maintain, corporate do the same thing
 With the same they just carry that, so I just carry that
 Three K for the 14K, low-key, never carry knots
 Better know I got the rope though
 Spread love by the beaucoup, recouped by the boat load
 And the quotient is quotes that will give you close ups on the action
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Sometimes, sometimes when the weather real shitty
 And the wind shield wipers and the music on the same beat as I ride through the city
 Peep the ghost of my nigga posted up on the same street that he died in the city
 Made my mind go a mile a minute
 Everyone in a million is a dime a dozen
 Cryin' and puffin'
 Kinda busting, now it's all or nothing
 Tough decisions, nip it in the bud
 Grew up in the city with all my cousins
 Hard to find a nigga that's not my blood
 We was thinking out the box so whatever
 Now them hoes that was tryna dog us, tryna faux with us
 Where was you when smoking at the parking lot, freestyling on the Marta bus
 I got a brand new hand full of angels this year
 Ain't no big deal, the game don't sit still
 Even though Atlanta tough, make it happen
 Even though I'm going at it with a passion
 No sleep, but I fill up the mattress
 Pull up on your bitch when she sick of your crab shit
 She get dug out like batting practice
 Fuck satisfaction, I really hope you get what you need
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
 I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you need
 Get what you, get what you, get what you need