CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Alonzo (Miss You Carnal)
F**k with the business I’ll get you paid well
If she a fair skin i gotta give her farewell
You Can’t buy character from detail
Got this talent from my ancestors was a sweet deal
They always move the goal post once I land the kick
Regardless of distance Vinatarri with a Spanish twist
Perception of me don’t reflect how I maneuver now
West Montebello that’s the place that I’m holding down
Corner pocket I called game with the 8 ball
She struggling with imperialism I told her “stay strong.”
Love the game, Love the hustle, Love the late nights
Me & depression Trading blows a 12 round fight
Put me last in last place, Guarantee I’ll finish first
I’m a badman When I’m only focused on writing words
Got me top, Got me on top aye what’s up top?!
TDE still ain’t send the contract so I’m kinda hot
Way I move nouns & words Luxury as wrist game
I get my checks From a white man It brings me disdain
This game Promised me nothing, I understand that
I Got Abes on my shoulder, Never asking “Where my mans at?!”
Brown loyal, How many times He repeat that?
If he late with the bag I tell that man “keep that.”
They read the cover But never make it to the subtext
I never fabricate I educate with style
Tell me You not impressed 7 years I hit record
I resonate with brown I don’t expect it to detour
Professional pen game, Only right I charge a fee
Mastercla** level skill & Still ain’t got no degree
When the music sample’d to me sh*t it’s creatine
The current trap sound Not my lover like billie jean
The journey victorious but still I’m never satisfied
I Almost Broke down when they told me that Alonso died
If she a fair skin i gotta give her farewell
You Can’t buy character from detail
Got this talent from my ancestors was a sweet deal
They always move the goal post once I land the kick
Regardless of distance Vinatarri with a Spanish twist
Perception of me don’t reflect how I maneuver now
West Montebello that’s the place that I’m holding down
Corner pocket I called game with the 8 ball
She struggling with imperialism I told her “stay strong.”
Love the game, Love the hustle, Love the late nights
Me & depression Trading blows a 12 round fight
Put me last in last place, Guarantee I’ll finish first
I’m a badman When I’m only focused on writing words
Got me top, Got me on top aye what’s up top?!
TDE still ain’t send the contract so I’m kinda hot
Way I move nouns & words Luxury as wrist game
I get my checks From a white man It brings me disdain
This game Promised me nothing, I understand that
I Got Abes on my shoulder, Never asking “Where my mans at?!”
Brown loyal, How many times He repeat that?
If he late with the bag I tell that man “keep that.”
They read the cover But never make it to the subtext
I never fabricate I educate with style
Tell me You not impressed 7 years I hit record
I resonate with brown I don’t expect it to detour
Professional pen game, Only right I charge a fee
Mastercla** level skill & Still ain’t got no degree
When the music sample’d to me sh*t it’s creatine
The current trap sound Not my lover like billie jean
The journey victorious but still I’m never satisfied
I Almost Broke down when they told me that Alonso died
