Benwitdabeatz, YungGonthaTrack - Talk To Em Lyrics

While I fall in my dreams I move with the schemes
Emotion overwhelmed themes turned into greens
A healthy kid with a sick mind can't envision what he sees
But he still moves on, waiting for the leaves to change and fall

The ground is a cushion for us all
Especially for the ones extra raw
And an extra paper for the kids wanting the Lakers
To be more famous than the Angels and the Bangles
So we make bangers to create time changers
To keep it moving, keep it flowing and going
Streams don't last forever
We keep on changing like the fucking weather
Whether or not we like it
We still live on forever

And it's a hairy style
When I pull off the joint
We reach the scary mile
Of the breaking point
So find a new pen
And get a new pad
Life can be a ten
Even if you live bad kid

Today was a good day but my minds playing tricks on me
Speeding down the highway and I feel the fucking beams on me
Never going my way it ain't nothing but thing homie
Get the fucking flyway and come up with with some tricks homie

Me and Ben cruising down ya block
Feel like I'm weezy cuz I'm boutta get it hot
Rip to steezy felt like he's gon pop
If we talking legends Rest In Peace to fuckin Pop
Pop pop, get dropped

fuck 12 yea fuck the cops
Nowadays you never know who's getting dropped
Poor a couple for the fallen ones who fell at ya spot
And roll another Dutchy cuz I'm pulling to ya lot