[Intro: Mavi]
Yeah, yeah
With the— It's— It's Mavi
Man
Yeah
[Verse 1: Mavi & Ahmir The King]
I had to tell myself that my wealth is a consequence of tapping in my will
And the tabernacle built for the chatter of my demons just grow louder with my thinking 'til I crash into myself
I swallow seven and then I belched
And the pill kicked in right when my knees gave out
Remember seeing my grandma after her disease gave out
Shadows of what her body used to be
Her heartstrings still infused with me
Her eyes are still accusing me
The brightness still seducing me
The light is still reducing her, man
With it we vibe, belief, we carry inside, man
For Master Coward is kindest to me
And so I run a little faster, they tell me God gon' receive me
Her father's son was a bastard, hoping the power of feet'll deem me immune from the counting is a bitch
You can have way more than show than account in his career (Ayy)
So I never been the one to place piety in peers (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
My nigga, I'm just tryna get it on my own
[Chorus: Ahmir The King]
Ayy, ayy, out here tryna get it on my own
All this shit up on my head, I'm tryna get it out my dome
I got shit to lose so I can't let them take me out my zone
Swear these niggas fake, these bitches fake, I'm better off alone
Ayy, ayy, out here tryna get it on my own
Yeah, yeah
With the— It's— It's Mavi
Man
Yeah
[Verse 1: Mavi & Ahmir The King]
I had to tell myself that my wealth is a consequence of tapping in my will
And the tabernacle built for the chatter of my demons just grow louder with my thinking 'til I crash into myself
I swallow seven and then I belched
And the pill kicked in right when my knees gave out
Remember seeing my grandma after her disease gave out
Shadows of what her body used to be
Her heartstrings still infused with me
Her eyes are still accusing me
The brightness still seducing me
The light is still reducing her, man
With it we vibe, belief, we carry inside, man
For Master Coward is kindest to me
And so I run a little faster, they tell me God gon' receive me
Her father's son was a bastard, hoping the power of feet'll deem me immune from the counting is a bitch
You can have way more than show than account in his career (Ayy)
So I never been the one to place piety in peers (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
My nigga, I'm just tryna get it on my own
[Chorus: Ahmir The King]
Ayy, ayy, out here tryna get it on my own
All this shit up on my head, I'm tryna get it out my dome
I got shit to lose so I can't let them take me out my zone
Swear these niggas fake, these bitches fake, I'm better off alone
Ayy, ayy, out here tryna get it on my own
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