Phonte - Not Here Anymore Lyrics
[Phonte]Went to the well and made a wishPray to god I stay around, Tiggalo love to throw his weight aroundOn the same scale they weigh the fishIt's just what it seems, sweet dreams are made of thisHoller at me if you ever been a underdogOr set up a upset, standing on the verge of your successSteady bearing your soul to the world, you undressedSurrounded by your success-ors, and the whores you ain't *****ed yetThat's how I be getting it, I don't need the lime lightThat's young nigga shit, I'm a OG, and the G is for gentlemanYes Phontigga spit, amazon flame watch 9th Rekindle itCause I pad verses with the wisdom of my innocence lost2 brothers 2 peas in the pod2 comeback seasons apartTake it back to when I be in the parkI rhyme till I couldn't see in the darkSo silly niggas better be on your guardLongest breadth in my being, I'ma be on my jobWith good music got that good feelA good meal, leafy greens, 2 veggies, protein and a starchAnd I'm out[Phonte]Right where I thought I'd be,It's another part of meAnd the world so sad to seeThat I'm not here anymoreWind blowing through the treesBlue Bull-City skies 70 degrees'Te embodies an architect and when he rhyme about it he body the wholeAlphabetSo bury me a GMy mama say she done enough worrying for meSo I'm done currying, fable what you niggas groundhoggin'Spitting that same shit, y'all Bill Murrayin'My dc niggas say you bammas lack experienceCarolina on my mind like Steve SpurrierI'm the courier, carrying the wordThat with these verbs, that nigga Phonte's a little murderousSee a little nervousness, and a frownCause you know deep down you ain't nice, just a little courteousYou just running game nigga, we the *****ing tournamentYou a temporary visa to a *****ing permanentResident, citizen it's evidentThe denizens took over the big house on some Nat Turner shitShoulders back, head high to the *****ing firmamentCan't be like us, and fear no manNiggas bleed like us, get a *****ing tourniquet, niggaRight where I thought I'd be,It's another part of meAnd the world so sad to seeThat I'm not here-[ELZhi]Check, I'm poetic while they po-theticI play they life like a movieAnd in the end give them no creditI was told to run it so I grip the batonAnd spit magic like it's pouring out the tip of a wandDon't trip you ain't equipped to fix your lip and respondI plan to, ex you out like the man whoHands you a script of KoransSince lights flipped, I'm getting chips in MilanPull dips, push whips like the ones from the clips in the Tron filmI'll blow your mental mass where you mind stemLike a 9-m-m right at your line trimYou must rewind himThe syllable sensei, to bring you to your kneesThe way biblical men prayOr whores in the brothelCause I Spill I'll from the grillLike one who reveals sores from their mouth holeAnd if you only knew the shit that I been throughTo paint the type of pictures my pen drewYour label tries to ***** you your friends screwYou over now you're sober, watching bad energy affect the evils that men doThey *****in see-throughI'm a sick flow-er that carry linesLike when you click over on you dick blowers and it sucks to be youRight where I thought I'd be,It's another part of meAnd the world so sad to seeThat I'm not here anymore.I'm not here anymoreI'm not here, can't anymore.
