lirik lagu k.a.a.n. - out the gym
[intro]
blev
[chorus]
i became accustomed
eating these beats like i’m sitting at a luncheon
b~tch don’t rush me
roll enough weed til a n~gga don’t function
i been in the dungeon
cooking this heat, sh~t smell like fungus
sh~t is disgusting, uhh
flows gon’ hit like a million punches
[?] play it off, i ain’t never take one godd~mn day off
[?] laid off
had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like [?]
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
[verse 1]
i been tryna maintain through the madness, the average, the dream of the lavish
living like a n~gga never had no limitations
i was tryna make it to another destination
had to tell them motherf~ckers, set they reservations
n~gga hot, more ventilation
but the temperature is rising up
the vision bright, it might blind you but
i ain’t never been inclined by much, i’m a diamond bruh
soft silk [?]
a cadillac i push it farther than
gods or men, a lane that you never been in
looking timid with your vision, i can tell you pretend
a tentative stance, your chance to last, it been [?]
attempt to grasp it all, really beyond them
the writing’s been on the wall to read but y’all skim
didn’t attain it overnight my n~gga, i been here
the [?], the one that you’re never convincing
these flows of no conviction, got a cold addiction
i been on a soldiers mission, i’m opposed to the contradictions and the consequences
all that sh~t is non~essential, tell them motherf~ckers check the credentials
n~gga we ain’t living in suspension, had to fix the wi~fi connection
got a n~gga feeling resurrected, my god
[chorus]
i became accustomed
eating these beats like i’m sitting at a luncheon
b~tch don’t rush me
roll enough weed til a n~gga don’t function
i been in the dungeon
cooking this heat, sh~t smell like fungus
sh~t is disgusting, uhh
flows gon’ hit like a million punches
[?] play it off, i ain’t never take one godd~mn day off
[?] laid off
had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like [?]
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
[verse 2]
can’t sell my soul for the fame, brought an umbrella with me for the rain
can’t change for the change, got a little bit of that and i stayed the same
i was in the bas~m~nt, tryna make it happen, i ain’t had no resource
f~cked up [?], hiding like a decoy, i was on a mission like the plan ghost recon
dealing with the narcissists, i never worked with the novices
i’m tapped into where my conscience is
elevated to a level where you can’t exist
breathe rare air in the seat i sit
so what i miss?
they lost in the fog, the mist
some monster sh~t, the sickest in the syndicate
the scent of this’ll send ‘em on cerebral trips
they play the blame game, got your mind playing tricks
i gotta maintain, aim shoot, i can’t miss
[?] reload, no repetitive sh~t
and i been ahead of the mix
anonymous, i know it is what it is
only so many f~cks to give, it’s
[chorus]
i became accustomed
eating these beats like i’m sitting at a luncheon
b~tch don’t rush me
roll enough weed til a n~gga don’t function
i been in the dungeon
cooking this heat, sh~t smell like fungus
sh~t is disgusting, uhh
flows gon’ hit like a million punches
[?] play it off, i ain’t never take one godd~mn day off
[?] laid off
had dreams of the cream, won’t fiend like [?]
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
running like a madman, running like a madman
tryna maintain, tell ‘em all keep up
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