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letra de savanna - emanuel x

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{verse 1: emanuel x}

ridin ‘round with my top
open i am not jokin/

ever since you left out the city and
went back home a n-gga heartbroken/

if i’m keepin this sh-t a grip
my lips been sealed i have not spoken/

to you in the fashion that i want might
peel the blunt and just start smokin/

and i don’t even
ever get high/

people bring you up in conversations
and i can’t speak i just get shy/

i brought that sh-t all upon myself and
i know that you can prolly guess why/

for f-ckin around i’m notorious just
like my favorite rapper outta bed-stuy/

i prayed for ya mother when
she was up in the hospital/

i ain’t think living on the other
side of the globe was an obstacle/

now everything
hostile though/

might be the cause for
my monster flow/

my choices ain’t
solvable/

not responsible plus
you gots to grow/

you remember that you were my tough cookie
and it was my job to soften you up?/

and i said that you would need a gl-ss of milk to get dipped in for that, and i’d be your cup/

well i f-cked up
not my intent/

cursing me out
in ya accent/

us fallin off is
never what i meant/

i’d do anything to have
you back in that tent/

{verse 2: emanuel x}

when the f-ck am
i gonna make it?/

my brother suffers from autism and
to this day my n-gga i just can’t take it/

on everything i love i try to give him the world
but i been with girls i been distracted/

sometimes i think i use women as a cloak to hide from the fact that my dreams ain’t enacted/

uh

i’m tired of my mom
always getting sick/

and i forget to check on her cuz i’m busy makin sure that all my hoes getting d-ck/

i wanna hit a l!ck/

cuz i dropped outta college twice to
pursue music and still ain’t pop/

window browse at the rolex store
too many times and still ain’t shop/

what’s the line between
patience and failure?/

i don’t even know
how i could tell ya/

too focused on
female genitalia/

my one flaw if you
let jenny tell ya/

bump my songs and
imma neva fail, yeah/

if you roccin w me
then say h-ll yeah/

cuz some want me
dead or in a cell, yeah/

but i know god
made us to excel, yeah/

ask him for guidance cuz my
half sisters keep reachin out/

daughters from my dads affairs make
it hard to get what he preachin bout/

even out/

sprinkle jesus
where the evil sprout/

keep ya clout and
what you hear about/

cuz he who’s the greatest
begins as the one that the people doubt/

{verse 3: emanuel x}

a good girl
is all i need/

can’t find a dime in philly
that ain’t f-ck joel embiid/

that’s no knock to you n-gga
do ya thing brodi i ain’t hatin/

but f-ckin dimes and not makin
millions make me hate datin/

uh

honestly make
me hate waitin/

wanna pop
so i get cakin/

cuz i’m dealin with women now
that used to deal with doctors man/

that tell me they love me more
because i’m more confident/

sh-t f-cks me up cuz money
don’t even equate to effort/

and i got more heart than n-ggas
which is the hardest trait to measure/

models say we look
great together/

strippers want
me to stay forever/

i want to but can’t help worry
who she think is my successor/

i wanna date every single girl
that dance in vanity grand/

then take her back to her casa and f-ck
her bent over on top of her vanity stand/

i’m just
a man/

these are the thoughts that always
tend to keep me up at night/

she tell me pray more and walk
by faith and not by sight/

- emanuel x

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