Sylvan LaCue
Sylvan LaCue - Best Me [Official Music Video]
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Shot by : Jonathan Benavente
Mixed by : Jonathan Howard
Produced by : Sylvan LaCue
Keys by : William Zev
Post Production by : Wishlade, Beni Moun.
Stream "Distractions" Feat. Xavier Omar : https://too.fm/n0xxj2x
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Mixed by : Jonathan Howard
Produced by : Sylvan LaCue
Keys by : William Zev
Post Production by : Wishlade, Beni Moun.
Our first Hall of Fame graduate to be hi-lighted is Saul Samson. An olympic track runner from the 1980's who beat a life of hustling to become a world renown athlete by conquering his distractions. Stay tuned as we introduce more our legendary hall of fame graduates & survey our top prospect for 2023, Sylvan LaCue. And remember. This is your fight, not ours!
NOBODY IS COMING TO SAVE YOU (ALBUM) 2023
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Stay tuned as we introduce some our legendary hall of fame graduates & survey our top prospect for 2023, Sylvan LaCue. And remember. This is your fight, not ours!
NOBODY IS COMING TO SAVE YOU (ALBUM) 2023
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Yea, part of me wanted a new understanding of self for sure.
Health allure, I pray for clarity among the den of thieves I need wealth assured.
Dollars & sense & such. Couldn’t make sense of much. Doesn’t make sense enough.
Mmm
I put my faith in the hands of the spirit of God.
I followed yellow brick roads & discovered there wasn’t a wizard of Oz.
Couldn’t make up my expression or replicate thoughts that came out of my jaws.
Shattered beliefs, battered in grief defeated without a true cause.
Force my hand I learned to deal. Sacrifices but I’ll never risk my soul beyond what’s real. Prophecies I claimed for years came to fruition over time. All it took was love & trust, put my faith in the divine. Switched my pace & started attracting chasing only made me question I, started this profession looking for freedom & reaching for blessings twenty years of looking outward, only thing I found was true, ain’t no heaven in the sky the pearly gates reside in you.
Cold brews, over cold news. It’s Evolution waving goodbye, to the old you, with resolutions I see blueprints, I dream too big, to doubt my movements its a nuisance to know where the truth is, & not be moving, I fell far, far from man’s tree, but God was lookin intercepted, long arm stretching, I had to take knee. Only two but it should’ve been 3. Stretch my arms accepting thee. Freedom in my veins, I still got some niggas accepting pleas.
Back when Silicon Valley was pulling up bucks & such. I was back in the trenches catching buses air forces scuffled up.
Yank niggas, Zoe, Dominicano’s quick to knuckle up. I just wanted my voice on records platinum plaques, fuck is luck?
Heat waves. Resources dwindling my options tripped. Conscious nigga, all they wanted was Ross I pop locked & dipped. Logic spit, so did I, naturally it made a fit. Thankful for my angels when the journeys made my faith legit. Coulda lost my way upon that road. Opportunities were cool but my soul just wanted more. I explored my avenues I even got to R O C. Higher self was making moves I couldn’t make sense or or truly see. Now I power up as I believe.....
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Lyrics
Roses & flowers white & pink surrounding just hit the ground with 20 thousand in 20’s shawty came from public housing. Ain’t going back she told me. The desperation drew compassion as she jumped the dock & the hit ocean waters splashing. I often wonder while relaxing what would happen if rapping ain’t free from shackles that had my Fran of mind collapsing. Freedom or bondage closed my eyes escaping was harmless until the habit kept me from recognizing when life was tarnished. Lack of awareness the mistakes of being young & careless, naiveties had me relating excellence with fairness. Cigars & bottles Armani suits & the flyest models, step on the set cementing as the hardest act to follow. My raps got swallowed by higher channels sometimes it’s hard to sample what my crown intake from realms I cant explain or handle. Italian toast & Russian jam my eggs scrambled. Berries & alkaline water coffee incase I ramble. Without the pressures of this world who knows what would’ve pulled me. Options unlimited I understand potential fully. Gold on my neck wrist frame & pink rang told the bitch my life won’t ever be the same.
Lets get to business. It’s difficult when you refuse to take the route thats simplest. Some niggas suffer when acceptance doesn’t fuel their interest. Denial rivers flood the senses faster. I had to switch & catch up life was dealing hands I couldn’t pitch or master. Forget the bad luck my attractions godly, Merced’s emblems with he baddest shawties couple Brendas couple halle’s. Cushion soft the way she put it on me daylight approaching you only hit me when you horny then peace in the morning. Apologies aint mean to call ya bluff. I gotta change my ways & pay it forward try to get my karma up the hardest part is staying disciplined the shit is garbage trucks but peace of mind will pay you what anxiety departs from ya. Pardon truly didn’t mean to bother but apart from all the obvious inflctions life’s a lesson that can harden ya. Fuck what all the hurt people say struggle & soften up, compassion keeps the heart intact this life is fucking hard enough.
Pescatarian dishes catching exotic fishes. Presseco bottles for the misses, French kisses. Fuck me like this bout to be my final battle, tell my story if my soul unravels. Peace.
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Lyrics
Verse 1.
Many lifetimes many life times what am I to say what am I to ugh, wisdom in my genes love has been serene I know what it feels like to see a dream. Deferred. Langston. 24 when they killed Trayvon. 25 when I got my first crib as I questioned what my worth is what is work when you feel worthless? Had to learn on how to piece it altogether put some others before I was ever checked up. If it’s for the better God don’t ever let up if it’s for more I for one will let it all go come to crossroads many ways I can take it. Triggered when I feel I’ve been mistakened.
My flaws I’ve embraced em. Even when I feel like God’s favorite I trace this back to the source, asking for direction how do I enforce? Sat in this complexion hazards come with sores ugh.
Turn up on a nigga ruthless some things fate some clueless somethings lie where the truth is something lie where the sucks teeth shit
You a bitch nigga is the shoe fits 20 something I was bugging over being number 1 above rap’s Ruth Chris. Now it’s fuck these niggas I do I till the tides move nicely inner child felt too pricey let it go need it back kindly.
Poem
They say the truth lies where the lies stopped the truth.
Things we learned outta necessity.
When love wasn’t an option, our ego took control.
We hit walls that ask us to stop hitting.
While God plays devils advocate.
Sending Angels to deliver messages our senses either perceive or fall def too.
I’ve experienced death too.
Silenced for my wisdom. Fear of being shut down.
Denied by the same ones I’ve accepted.
I’ve seen up & close how compassion can turn into agression.
Affection to deception
Remaining present to obsessive reflection
This isn’t meant to raise objection, more provoke questions.
Like where do our smiles go?
Is the darkness a place of refuge? Or a consequence of life’s lessons?
Are we here to get it right? Or learn with all our might?
I died in uncertainty. But more than that, light was present when the heavens sent birth for me.
That’s why there’s an urgency.
To grow….
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Lyrics
Verse 1.)
She had knack for brandy braids & white vans. Rolled a spliff quicker that busta’s right hand. I told the shorty meet me at the pizza spot we’ll get cracking there, pop some pop & watch the cavaliers. All we saw was tribe flicks & old school Madonna tunes we got up outta there. Hot boxed the whip without a calendar. I was two blunts deep in the passenger. Type of views on life that inspire or challenge ya.
I knew I liked the sound of her but my traumas were piling up. What’s your name what’s our interests? Hated social media spent some hours on Pinterest. Said she work in film but she itching be a writer stories all insider her fantasies creeping I’d love get inside her. Lust monkey on my back I held it back my element, was reframing & learning to be a gentalmen. Propoing doors & stand on the open side of the sidewalk. Miami boy with East coast slurs loving how I talk.
She stole my heart before I had the chance, couldn’t do commitment shawty ain’t deserve the avalanche. Pulled up on me any way habits thickened the plot change. Higher octane, what had started out as innocent became a hot flame. Passion burning turned Love & such. Knew that I was fucking up. But fucking her was such a rush. Kiddie games responsible actions went out the window. Let it go & focus it all could become so simple
Verse 2.
Yea, I did some things I still regret today forgave me for my wrongs was in my flesh it wasn’t best to play. Circling my actions had reactions I aint proud of. Human nature. Pitfalls, switch the pace up. Got together weathered some storms, she gave me God’s Grace. Pulled up on me once again seen the look upon my face. Back in my space. Like ya boy did nothing wrong at all, love lockdown. I had to straighten up & knock it off. Two years deep. I thought I had it figure out & such. Now it’s up to God to maintain the pressures of doubt & trust. Inevitable resentment from how we started I couldn’t change it, I was still reframing from placing blame on who caused estrangement. Will we make it is this journey dangerous? I’m thinking rings when to place engagement.
Lyrics
Uh, talking progression came with heavy lessons. Ditch the the complaining count the blessings. I had a couple conversation with myself before I stepped to God. Was too afraid to show my scars. Mmm. Got body slammed back to the ground faster than John Cena. The pride was damaged my conscious did all the clean up. My shadow self got me feeling like I’m majin Vegeta. I stretch my arm & take out like half the arena. Just soon as I get the bigger picture , I spit elixirs over gears of Richard marciano kissed the scripture.
I take the good with the bad the bad with the hopeless, the differences in winnings & failure’s all in the focus. Uh.
Don’t get distraattracted by the locust eating from forbidden leaves as the wrath of Yaweh approaches. Fear programs in my subconscious overthrowing prosperity all that scarcity I’ve imagined is showing ugh. Imagine crashing over thoughts I couldn’t stop from thinking caught these toxic patterns poking holes my mental ship was sinking.
Watch the cure you think your mind is drinking. Cant have expansion while focusing on what’s shrinking.
I used to toast up every weekend Bottle popping puff a L & fantasize about dominance while I prayed to Jesus.
Narcissism like the prince of Egypt. Escaped the family & fled to discover secrets.
Friends & Enemies mix together like milk & honey. It’s not the foe it’s the one you never see coming. Wolf in sheep’s cloth surprising elements I had to peep dawg. Forsake your soul for your body that’s when they feast off. Some of my niggas hot heads they let the heat off,
catching bodies while catching charges to reap off.
Oops retaliating sending hoes to balance out equations, slit ya throat while they ride you their quite persuasive.
My Thoughts are dark but I’m not not my thoughts I’m a spirit my body’s the temple my minds the compass my heart is fearless.
Soul of a advocate I drop the top out, Aint felt this much soul since you heard the college drop out.
When I was young I wanted guns so I could bring the cops out, I told my momma she told me boy not in my house.
Picked up this rapping shit cause I ain’t make the cut in middle school for the basketball team & copped out.
Injured in the off season it got me scheming once I’m out the deal I’m flooding blocks faster than hurricane katrina.
I need a 1997 Trina. Thank you God for your guidance I’m a believer
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Lyrics
Tug a war with my higher self & the fallen Angel. Triggers come from all angles. I was taught to take pre-caution don’t talk unless it’s a trusted force, what’s it to gain the whole world & forsake the source? I got my shadow self locked in a figure four ego tripping balls my soul want me to bigger boy. Uh. Plants surrounding only real niggas can stand around me. Talking slick only get you plced with a bounty. I’m from Dade thats a county that most don’t have to mention. Don’t sleep on broward them Zoe’s still walk with extensions. I got a habit I’m slow to talk but quick to listen. You pay attention & find who’s under suspicion. My subconscious thickens, lessons adapted couldn’t go against it, it would’ve been the end of friendships. Enlightenment was a mistress that impeded my senses. Couldn’t say no I was curious for convincing.
I cross my heart as I beg for the lords forgiveness I don’t lost my discipline I’m more tempted to serve a sentence.
Me & Biddy in the trenches plot revenge & vengeance. This can’t be good for my spirit I fought the kinship. Shots to marciano. I pop a bottle with the good fellas instructing plans to follow over plates of tacos. Ate too much I pulled a Mr. socko. Threw my belongings up was coughing up over oceans & palms & such.
I got mistakes I’m taking to the grave. I was taught remain relaxed & paid. Took some L’s I went on jets & slayed distracted by the asses of thicker jawns on my sexcapades.
Traveled round the world before thirty I knew that I was worthy. Fucked me some Rihanna’s Jeanette Mccurdys it’s never served me. Told the lord I need more than patience to deal with all these curvings. Lusting for acceptance will leave you starving & keep you thirsty. Drinking from the fountain of misguided teachings. Smoking blunts was how I opted grieving need higher realms when all these lows vibrations start impeding. Nigga I been nice since coke & blondes was how we found the weekend. Young Sylvan hop on anything & move like Pistol peeting. I am versatile not 1 dimensional that’s not my memo. I’m a hop on trap beats & still kill these type instrumentals.
Water diet pissing every 30 minutes. Rest In Peace to Earl Simmons. Legends never die they transcend & keep the world spinning. Cocaina cream c250 with the pearl timings. Summer madness Winter Sadness I just need my girl in it. Bitches flocking niggas stalking jealousy’s *sucks teeth*
It ain’t bout how good you is it’s bout divine timing, true belief & trust in whats around you in this prime climate. King Sylvan, I address reciprocate as thy highness. Why try it, Air Force ones white than Don imuss. Juan G, breaking cigars & toasting on water fronts. GiGi’s with some dark skinned models hoping I call they bluff. Keep the family close it’s imperative not to talk as much. You know the feds tapping these rappers the shit ain’t holding up. I know the tuff, & the frail, & the ones who make the mills but characters in question there’s a spectrum on whats deemed as real. Wilsdom from your general ravenclaw what my house it, see you when I see you if I see you.
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Lyrics
Faith in Me
Faith in You
Faith in God
Faith is true.
Faith’ll get you rocking through when mountains look like obstacles.
I still miss my pops I hate he’s someone I don’t like talking to.
Did my bitch bad, I had to take a L & face regrets. She said she wants space I’m tryna close the gap & see what’s next.
Late texts. Girl I miss you like I missed my open window all I wants my recognition man it could all be so simple.
Faith in you
faith in me
Faith in God so faithfully
Even when these valleys roll
I know the peaks’ll set me free.
I get judged for what I say, depression
Creeps up everyday. They like that ain’t who you are like they pulled my layers away.
I said a prayer today,
Man it look so nice outside. Wish I felt like how it look, nah I ain’t time to slide. I ain’t really busy, I just got these tears that flood my eyes. Putting on a mask I only show up when I match my pride.
Faith in you
Faith in mE
faith in God
Pray for me
I get overwhelmed & sleep for hours don’t awaken me.
Got this voice in my head, talking to me painfully, often I don’t win these battles shit be feeling like slavery.
Often I take drives, just to get house.
I ain’t got nowhere to go, just gotta get off this couch.
All this fucking junk food, that go into my mouth. All these shoulda woulda couldas,
Don’t know what it’s about, but
Faith in me
faith in you
Faithfully I wait for clues
Life is like a dice game I know I didn’t come to lose.
Blame myself for my mistakes, that just how my momma taught me 2x4’s across my face, damn momma why you don’t want me?
Sensitive, hardended my exterior for my protection thought I wasnt enough, easily I bought into perfection. Thought I paid my dues, come to find I might’ve missed a bill. Legends passing on me, I believed myself & kept it real.
Faith in you
faith in me
Faith in God
Faithfully
I’ve come out the other side of battles most would hate to see.
Arms stretched to the father why have you forsaken me? Jesus wept & So did sylvan don’t know how this came to be.
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Lyrics
Piss smelling through the hallways, I was tripping for a minute had to get it back together that’s what God say. Crime’ll get you 25 to life or in a pine box what my mom say. Dreams of fucking with Beyonce. Dreams of daddy kicking dope & Bombjay Lil bro started rapping told him he gon own his masters you aint Kanye. Ain’t no disrespect Yeezy I just needed reference points to keep it greasy back when I was 17 pushing cd’s MySpace glitching going Nefertiti , Drake was on ascension I was in detention nigga stared skipping muthafuck attendance uh. Back & forth like it’s Aaliyah’s prime. My decisions it could lead to crime. Time is money but I need divine. I put my trust in what my spirit says. Eyes open I don’t fear the the dead. Vegetarian for two weeks, heard the veggies lead to clearer head.
These days I wake up & struggle with balance. Cup runners over God flooded my chalice. Temptation strikes I could lean into malice assume I’m above it & succumb to fallacies born into royalty I’m where the palace be two story housing I feel inadequacy huh. Water water water drown liver. 25 I started brown liquor. 27 started smoking kush till my third eye got a violent push. Kundalini causing head pressure. Better practices’ll hold me down. Isolated cause I lack trust. Often I cry randomly I do not know why but act up, & my my sensitive ways turn to mac trucks. Dr. Jekyll Mr. LaCue smiling faces turn to nigga fuck you’s Pharaoh minded modern Timbuktu. Niggas like Cue you ain’t relevant, I stopped for a moment got hesitant.
Verse 1.)
Reality strikes, mentality like, that of a delicate man under strike. Wanting his rights, afraid of heights, but ready to fight. Iron Mike tight. Boxing my obstacles I’m not unstoppable some shit being weighing so heavy it feel like my bed don’t want me take flight & I’m like. What is the point of it all? God. Thank you for breaking my falls. I now understand you were just looking out when I thought you were breaking my balls. From the contracts to the slithery snakes who made it their right to involve, I gave niggas more cause I thought they deserved it I had to be shown I was wrong. Mmm. Guess I can put it in songs. Mmm
Sometimes I wanna say fuck being calm meditation won’t cut off this harm. Back when betrayal would get you deceased or at least they would cut off ya arm. Now niggas sit comfortably warm, but who am I to say what’s wrong or right. Karma karma gotta way of moving, all I have it how I choose to do it. My interactions leave a real impression, if I don’t seek the truth I’m truly ruined. Back to where all of it started, source innerstanding my problems, above it all I know God got it
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Lyrics
Magnified scripture ginger & lime my elixir, Gave up weed pussy liquor. I broke up with my bitch regret the shit I promise I miss her. I took a flight on Valentine’s & cooked her pasta for dinner. Forgive me God I’m a sinner. I shoulda blown up 7 times already. I mean sure I got some accolades but what’s potential when it’s not recognized in its fullest scope. Told myself some stories I couldn’t cope. My nigga said you wake up every morning & make money off ya fans you coulda been out here with the homies selling dope. This 3bed 3bath with the Benz outside. I used to catch the metro. Mamma cooked up pork chops & pesto. I wrote the shit in Searching Sylvan had the underground reacting petro. Took a leap & told myself to let go. Slept on floors when all ya legends signed they life away & played the short route. I brought the Porsche out. Rental for the weekend had my niggas geeking. The bitch told me you should be up there with Cole & Kendrick. Yea me & every other conscious nigga spitting baby what’s the difference? I used to dream about it. So much so a nigga schemed around it. The Roc was dished I passed it off like sub me I sough the dream & found it. Nothings ever what it seems I learned my lessons twice was still astounded. Don’t be so hard on ya self, you the truth plus you got God on yo side, dust yourself & decide. I swear when underrated come up on my name I get to shaking my head. But fuck it. My arrogance was still quiet a mental riot. I played the humble card cause my sense of self was a tyrant I’m better, than everybody the water was in the hydrant I was gassed up, had to think outside of myself. like That talent make you entitled fuck the pride in yourself. Chronicles of my subconscious findings. Tear jerker like the Birch of Simon, mountains I was climbing took me to heights I was too afraid of flying. There go the sirens.
Water in my lungs, Dr. Sebi on my list of fruits & vegetables. Sabotaging tendencies healing wasn’t just medical these programs, had a broham, roller coasting. dragging my feet, like a slow jam. Mmm.
A drink a gallon a day. So many tragedies I’m numb to all foulest of ways. Let’s hit the strip & get some gals in the wraith. I’m peace & love for the most part but my goon’s’ll put the pound to ya face like we’ll take whats under ya gown & ya waste. I come around for the sake, of holding it down for all of my homies abroad. I’m known it for it all, grace & love, hold ya applause my coldest of flaws, I took a look & had to dissolve but I ain’t perfect. I’ll fuck up again, but I’m worth it. Talk to the most high & dodge the serpent but don’t kill ya self mistakes teach you lessons remain in service
Young Sylvan, Ep. 2 out now : orcd.co/youngsylvan2
Text me & let me know your thoughts @ 305 697 5746
Produced by Merlaku Ra
Directed by Jonathan Benavente
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Lyrics:
Chorus
Life don’t come with tips
Someday I’ll be rich
At time I feel tense
Light two spliffs ignite my bliss
Shoot my shot why miss
All in the wrist, life is a trip
They want me humble, I don’t see the sense
We favor the bold, the real don’t exist
Watch me hype my drip, you ain’t seen shit quite like this
From the roota to the toota, I’m equipped
Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit
Pardon my dream but I insist
Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this
I can’t complain but don’t get it twist
Dearly beloved you’ll truly be missed
Verse 1
Dawg, I was brought up to believe in the cross
Workers got checks but respect goes to boss
Stick to your morals & never get crossed
Yeezy had polos & Gator Lacoste
Biggest producer was Polo Da Don
Weezy made me wanna Ice out my arms
Back to reality, dope on the lawn, I can’t
Live my life like this
Broke fi Broke we ain't got it
Momma bought a whip
Nigga couldnt drive stick
Used to sneak into my exes out on 125th
Shit I done seen couldn't be missed
Yeah, 2020 everlasting
Pray protection would prevent from havoc
No idea you couldn't even imagine
All I ever wanted was a chopper and a chance
Make a ruger sing soul survivor, Yeah
I used to get out the trenches
Coaches had me on the benches, till a nigga put 40 on the visor
30 under 30, Do a nigga dirty
Feel like I aint worthy, till I got wiser
Pull up like Curry, always in a hurry
Even on site, niggas still couldnt find ya, Nope
Chorus
Life don’t come with tips
Someday I’ll be rich
At time I feel tense
Light two spliffs ignite my bliss
Shoot my shot why miss
All in the wrist, life is a trip
They want me humble, I don’t see the sense
We favor the bold, the real don’t exist
Watch me hype my drip, you ain’t seen shit quite like this
From the roota to the toota, I’m equipped
Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit
Pardon my dream but I insist
Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this
I can’t complain but don’t get it twist
Dearly beloved you’ll truly be missed
Young Sylvan, Ep. 1 out now: ffm.to/youngsylvanep1
Text me & let me know your thoughts @ 305 697 5746
Produced by Merlaku Ra
Directed by Jonathan Benavente
DP by Nick Mahar
Follow Sylvan :
◯ sylvanlacue.com
◯ instagram.com/sylvanlacue
◯ twitter.com/sylvanlacue
◯ facebook.com/SylvanLaCue
◯ soundcloud.com/sylvanlacue
Lyrics:
*sucks teeth*
Ain’t shit I’m about to bow for
Shells on my back got me feeling like Bowser
Pull up by myself dawg fuck you bring a crowd for
You ain’t in the field dawg, you be in your browser
Bread bowl, Clam Chowder
Lime on my trout got my bitch on my trousers
Niggas done switched up again, wowsers
These days I’m the only one I ever vouch for
Woah, hold up, wait, don’t be nervous
I do everything on purpose
Love my free time told my niggas text me first before you call unless its urgent
Freak on my leash, Freak on my leash
Cease & Desist Fuck dawg, where the love at?
I feel some way why should I feel above that
You ain't bout to get the last laugh nigga
I put up the stats you put up the last half nigga, hold up
How you been?
Back up in this bitch
Ain’t felt this at home since my momma them
Commas low I’d probably rock you cold if you come out your bin
Shawty go like I know you got cold but this ain’t time to bend
Caesar poppin creases in my pockets Wally Moccasins
Hundred thousand for the two piece hallejuah nigga praise
Jesus Fuck rap I need a new lease by the water where you can’t see us
Niggas done switched up again
Nah nigga you’re not my friend, hold up
Chorus
Yea, traumma come, trauma come, I don’t even feel it Yea, trauma come, trauma come, I don’t even feel it Yea, If I die hard, I’ma die hard Bruce Willis Yea, If I die hard, Ima die hard Bruce Willis Oh Yea, trauma come, trauma come, I don’t even feel it Yea, trauma come, trauma come, I don’t even feel it Yea, If I die hard I’ma die hard Bruce Willis Yea, If I die hard I’ma die hard Bruce Willis
Verse
Ain’t shit I’m about to bow for
Shells on my back got me feeling like Bowser
Pull up by myself dawg fuck you bring a crowd for
You ain’t in the field dawg, you be in your browser
Bread bowl, Clam Chowder
Lime on my trout got my bitch on my trousers
Niggas done switched up again, wowsers
These days I’m the only one I ever vouch for
Young Sylvan, Ep. 1 out now : ffm.to/youngsylvanep1
Text me & let me know your thoughts @ 305 697 5746
Produced by Sylvan LaCue & Merlaku Ra
Directed by Jonathan Benavente & Sylvan Lacue
Follow Sylvan :
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Lyrics:
Intro
And on today’s episode of Young Sylvan
Verse 1
Life had a nigga trippin I ain’t know why how
I gotta stay free out in these streets dog I don’t like vows
Took over the lease on that bitch now it’s my house
Dont send me no contracts my nigga shit is on flight now
Switch up on me better be prepared to run your lights out
Settle shit like grown men not now nigga but right now
And I'm pulling up dolo on yo set ain’t no time outs
Face to face no DM’s my nigga I don’t like to type out.
Chorus(2X)
Young Sylvan Back & I’m done with the antics Anytime I reach I want niggas to get frantic
Nice guys don’t finish last we lay low then plan shit
Pull up on you like aye dog, then O-Dawg your family
Condo got a great view that shit come in handy
I need my racks upfront no more free randy
I used to pray the world would understand me
But fuck understanding it is what it can be.
Verse 2
Fuck trying to see the bigger picture I was already in the feature
Mob suit with the red rose in my left pocket Mona Lisa
I ain’t gotta explain shit dog I’m a grown man gon creep up
That’ll get you & your mans rock bottomed elbow strap to the bleachers
Made love like 3 times this morning hard for me to keep up
I can’t trust my instincts all a nigga want is ether
Nas said the world is mine I ain’t really listen I was on some fuck shit
Ain’t shit to do in North Dade but to hustle weight & hit the function
Bridge
But I’m in this bitch dog, aye 6’1 feeling 6’4
I know the law but tonight I’m getting disbarred
All my niggas superstitious fuck you bring a clip for?
Told me if a nigga pop shit I’m going Chris Paul.
Why you think I brought this dope? So I don’t get pissed off
Set assimilate, ain’t no opps getting tipped off
Got it from the jump, ain’t shit getting Kriss Krossed.
Chorus (1X)
Young Sylvan Back & I’m done with the antics Anytime I reach I want niggas to get frantic
Nice guys don’t finish last we lay low then plan shit
Pull up on you like aye dog, then O-Dawg your family
Condo got a great view that shit come in handy
I need my racks upfront no more free randy
I used to pray the world would understand me
But fuck understanding it is what it can be.
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