Paddy- I'm starin' at my MacBook, I
Mike- Say it on time Paddy
Paddy- Huh?
Verse 1
Yeah
I'm starin' at my Macbook, I got them digital dreams
Cause we all want material things, and I
Got a flow you don't typically see, clever
Lyrically with the syllable schemes
And it seems, this is what I'm destined to be
Cause now, I'm the dude that they're spending to see, gee
Look at me, kickin' it into high gear
Now I got more buzz than Lightyear
And you heard me, I said it
And if I'm wrong I'll admit it like Pettite
Get it? Flow sick I need a medic
And I deserve a little credit like debit
Life's a gamble, so I bet it
I gotta keep shootin' for the goal like Reddick
And if I were to die this second
I wont regret sh*t when I get to heaven
I want Everything um hum hum
I want everything [uh huh] um hum hum
I want
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Verse 2
Mike Stud, they sayin' I'm the best out
People followin' me like I'm the best route
I'm runnin' this sh*t, didn't even stretch out
Always go the right way so I'm never left out
Yeah, and I'm gonna be a legend
It's not where I'm at homie, it's where I'm headed
You never really know when sh*ts gonna change up
Travelin' with a microphone ain't the same brah
All-American to the injured reserve
Really a tough break that I didn't deserve, but f*ck it
I'm in DC now, doin' me now
Look at me now, bouncin' back like a rebound
Yeah, now I'm back in the headlines
Dreamin' big b*tch, but it ain't bedtime
Nah homie, this is my reality
Close to the bigs, triple A, no battery
Photos
Everything [yeah, this sh*ts crazy] um hum hum
In this life [it's Mike Stud, yeah]
I want everything um hum hum
I want
Mike- Loggy
Loggy- Ey
Mike- What's good homie?
Loggy- Not much man I'm chillin', you good?
Mike- Uh huh. East to the west, let's go
Verse 3 (Loggy)
And I keep starin' at my MacBook, digital dreams
And me and Mike can redefine what you think physical means
A couple have given up, a few more couldn't take it
It's tough to love your life when you're too wasted to embrace it
And I've learned to come to terms with all my victories and losses
Kept my story clean with all that Listerine and flossin', come on
I guess it's necessary to discuss
The fact I never dreamed of doin' this while growing up
And never had big dreams full of platinum and gold
I just knew that big things came from packin' these shows
I worked hard, don't love it all but f*ck it, who does?
You can't say I'm occupied because I don't have a job
As I sit here and think, I'm feelin' the heat
From the coast line, gold shine hittin' my cheek
And in no time, oh my, everything's green
I'm allowed to just relax and think of simpler things
And yeah, I'm happy here, and this is kinda neat
Cause it's my job to steer, I'm in the drivers seat
And every worry in the world just seems to stay away
I got a single life to live and I'm not gonna waste a day
I want Everything um hum hum
I want everything [uh huh] um hum hum
I want Everything um hum hum
I want everything um hum hum
I want Everything um hum hum
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