Toy Story - Eukyne

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, ah, ah I was 11, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth I'm lucky to talk still I didn't spend any money the label had given me That was my mom's deal I get her cryin' about me while she in the club Imagine how I feel Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all that time in the club I'd let you be mine still She say she'll love me forever like she see the future I think she's just jealous of mine (yeah) They try too hard to relate to me They treat a minute with me like it's therapy time All of a sudden We brothers like they got father in a cemetery with mine (yeah) And everybody waitin' for the moment that it's gettin' to my head But the only thing that's gettin' to my head is the Vein bussin' out my head when I rhyme Her braids wavin' through the end when she ride I play patient, but I'm ready inside It's daylight savings, he ahead of his time (uh-huh) I'm pullin' up truck after truck, after truck After truck, after truck, after truck It look like it's a waste station up ahead when I ride My plane put another star in the sky I ain't say it, I just kept it inside My bank statement spit a hell of a rhyme She play favorites and I knew she a fan I drove that box around the city I think I just trade places with the UPS man I'm molding the way she thinkin' and now She just a claymation for the music I brand It's part of the plan I was 11, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth I'm lucky to talk still I didn't spend any money the label had given me That was my mom's deal I get her cryin' about me while she in the club Imagine how I feel Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all that time in the club I'd let you be mine still Work like that, but I never turn my back Girl like that, put her on the worldwide map First night back, I be giving her a white flash Curl that back like she do to her eyelash Tellin' me about her great thigh gap Lay right back, blow into your face lilac (yeah) Take my cash, you can even take my pad Take my track, all I need is eight hi-hats One, two, tree, four, five, six, seven, eight I don't wanna celebrate until I get a better way I'm pullin' up to any bank with a couple of Escalades Plus a couple of breaders who probably want me everyday I make a bitch sit where she 'posed to be at All she wanted was any rich kid blowing her back Colder than winter but the whip sick, colder than that Warming 'em up like it's just the opening act Mama told me to break a leg, and she was blowing a kiss Ended up with a leg around me from the hoe that I'm with And before I was a headliner, you would know what it is 'Cause it feel like a holiday, I had to open a gift And it feel like a watermelon, she spitting out every seed It feel like I'm sleepwalking, I'm living out every dream It feel like it's Halloween but not because it was sweet I filled the bag up by walking down the street One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (that's it) Tell 'em I'll be there even if I gotta come in a wheelchair I know I'm blessed, so I gotta be fair (blessed) Sitting with Flex and I spit to a beat there They said they saw that I ain't wanna be there Grateful to bro and I wanna give flowers But making me do it right after I buried my father was foul I told her to shower 'cause we going out and we got reservations I can't trust a new bitch again, so I'll just have to see who I got And I'll marry my favorite I moved to LA and my mama been anxious But I send her messages, keep her updated They told me that I look like Sid from the Toy Story They got jokes for me I was 11, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth I'm lucky to talk still (uh-huh) I didn't spend any money the label had given me That was my mom's deal (uh-huh) I get her cryin' about me while she in the club Imagine how I feel Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all that time in the club I'd let you be mine still (uh-huh)