MellowHype Under 2 Lyrics

Numbers Track Listing
  • 1 Grill
  • 2 65 / Breakfast
  • 3 Astro
  • 4 Nfwgjdsh
  • 5 La Bonita
  • 6 Beat
  • 7 Snare
  • 8 Untitled L
  • 9 Leflair
  • 10 Monster
  • 11 666
  • 12 P2
  • 13 Gnc
  • 14 Brain
  • 15 Under 2
  • 16 Break
  • [Chorus]
    I need my cornbread
    Not the substance of food
    My cornbread
    What matters the most to you?
    My cornbread
    My cornbread (x2)

    I have a little boy
    He's my happiness
    My little joy
    Keep his father fighting on
    My little Roy
    Finally, I have something to live for
    Shits that's I can give for
    Pain is love, and yo I'm feeling it
    And I'm real sore
    He's an exact replica of me
    Distilled, pure
    Okay, so waking up to a new born baby at a teen age
    Getting over the fact that he was here to stay was a lean stage
    Blood is thicker than liquor
    Came together as a family, made decisions
    This life here we're going to give him
    A chance to be all he can imagine
    Weather mowing a ****ing lawn instead of dating a model and fashion
    I'm teaching him to be on time in a timely fashion
    Now a days I realize
    I need to mind into my actions
    Cause, What's a father? Who's a father? Where's a father?
    **** a father if a father is behind bars and ?

    [Chorus]

    Well I ate, well
    Well I ate, well
    Ohh
    Well I ate, well
    Well I ate, well
    Bo-boom boom clap
    Bo-boom boom clap
    Bo-boom boom clap

    I like going to the park
    Playing ball in the ?
    It gets me ready for that mental foreplay
    It matters how you can give
    It completes your day
    Just get through those lunch hours, fried chicken sorbet
    McDonald's parfait, drive thru, one way
    Like displays on the menu
    Up the price of the venue
    You and your nephew, you niece is also in the car
    Pretty barrettes in their hair-do
    Don't drive too fast, be careful
    Make sure the seat belts are on before you switch from park to drive
    Because once the car starts, the reflex is the eye
    Between you and I, and the being in the sky
    I have a human oversight, no equated calculations
    Practice sanitation
    The bullshit and aggravations
    And money ain't the motivation

    Well I ate, well
    Well I ate, well
    Ohh
    Well I ate, well
    Well I ate, well
    Bo-boom boom clap
    Bo-boom boom clap
    Bo-boom boom clap
    Bo-boom boom clap

    [Chorus]

    Well I ate, well
    Well I ate, well
    Ohh

    Written by: Gerard Long, Vyron Turner
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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