Yeah, we rapping about life Yeah, we rapping about life Yeah! We rapping about life We rapping about life He wanna be richer and cop a big house Get a van and the missus and take the kids south He don't fuck with the city, he got a past So fuck it he finna glow up and show his exes they missed out She wanna be famous and prove 'em all wrong Leave behind all the haters she goin' on tour And she ain't lookin' for company in a man Cause' homie she got a plan, told him that she'll be damned If I'ma let you come in and fuck with me in the head dude Have me on the countryside lookin' like a damn fool He told her that it's funny cause' she scared too We livin' in a time where the fear rules But he just sick and tired of the fake shit And she exhausted overdue for a break kid And he in need of a good reason to go home And she ain't tryna get caught running around the bases so... A lot of people want a good thing I just wanna chill and have a good thing They just tryna do it for the bread, they tryna get ahead I'm tryna get a good thing... A lot of people want a good thing I just wanna chill and have a good thing They just tryna do it for the bread I'm tryna get ahead... I'm tryna We can run away together though Or we can stay home and grow forever low Lowkey, won't be looking to be in centerfolds I don't need the house in the country if I settle for Real shit, transcend borders, wood porches Authentic, like water straight out the faucet A lifetime living my truth The trees leave, trees fall And our love strong down to the root It's like...