1.Things I Haven't Done
＊Chorus＊ (x3)
There's too many things I haven't done yet
Too many sunsets I haven't seen
Yo, I get this feeling blowing into my bones
like my soul opened and the sun got cloned
and my boys back home and we all in the mix kid
throwing back dudes like it's nobody's business
this shit right here is a miracle
sittin in the lab with a pen gettin' lyrical
thinkin bout the future lookin at the rearview
knowin that the man in the mirror's real cheerful
nothin but love, december in seattle
and i'm missin the grub, I got work on christmas
that wasn't on the wish list but it'll work out
I got my chin up in this bitch i'm unbreakable
polamalu hair flow so unmistakeable
pass me the mic like a bottle im'a take a pull
and every other day in my life's like a festival
this irridescent glow only going up
got the husbands in the cut waiting like a bomb
tick boom! and we blowin uppp
＊Chorus＊ (x2)
yeah
Hello goodmorning when I roll down the windows
tell 'em I don't give a fuck if it's a northwest pourin in
across the floor again. Socks Yup! no fresh hair cut
foldin up my bed like accordions and yes,
he's the type of dude that moves around the furniture
new day, new point of view and that's refreshing
cuz this that next level shit new bevel cut
can you feel the treble here, get the bread and toast it up
cuz last night dance threw it into re-verse
i'm growin out of this beat like a medium shirt
and it's not, sixth grade, we gotta get paid
and I'm glad that summer keeps on fuckin with my birthday
cuz this the golden age of hip-hop
anybody flip one, gonna hear that street talk
so i just keep on tellin' 'em, runnin' on, marathons
gettin' more records doin' thing you never done before
＊Chorus＊ (x2)
Theres so many things that i'm gonna do
cuz theres so many things that I wanna do
cuz we won't stop 'til we on top
and it's gonna rock like an ______
lighting up this track to infinity and beyond
he said reach for the sky thanks woody be on
youtube checks yeah made me check
one five double o plus views check it
please, hopefully we, climb this mountain cuz theres just too
much we need to see
so many, places to go, so many people to meet
so many potential shows people standin' on their feet
cuz we can't stop won't stop holla at the airlines
youngin' gunnin' throwin clocks looking for air time
＊Chorus＊ (x2)
I want it all, Black card with the white benz
blue tux a few chicks that are like tens
sold out shows fill up the venue
go wrecked to new clothes everything on the menu
i wanna be rich like see the chains
and throw down money like keep the change
I want teak and grain in the cleanest range
while i roll up the streets bumpin beats I laid
I hear the speakers tweak
I want seats so close I hear the sneakers squeek
I wanna be court side like spike and jack
sippin' cola I snuck in spiked with jack
Yeah im gon' be big
like notorious B.I. see im'a be high
husbands buzzin like a beehive I
want you to hear my songs
know how to name 'em
hear rap fach and be like thats what it come from
yeah getting scenic in the golden sun
you might say i'm a dreamer not the only one
I'm not the only one...yeah
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