House

[Chorus: Johnny Venus] I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime I know the way is so hard to see through the pipeline I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime I know the way is so hard to see through the pipeline [Post-Chorus: Johnny Venus & Doctor Dut] Let it be, let it be (just) Let it be, let it be (oh just let it be) Let it be, let it be Let it be, let it be Let it be, let it be [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] Ex the excess, keep the essence Keep on stepping Down the street from them greek picnics, we was nestling Chocolate babies, incubating, box of blessings Lethal weapon, tucked under mama’s arm since a prepubescent If I was in it for the money, hell I done packed up for the evening I'd have lasted bout a summer Lord, I done held out for my season I'd have missed what I had coming I'd have pissed what I could stomach I’d pawned my Daddy’s Bible And sold grand daddy's people But, I don't got no dollars today But, I'm sure I can blessed you though Leap of faith, from Z to A, pray for me My efforts meet my hope I just need change for the better I just got drugs for the low I just squeezed out of some trouble Can't get drug into some more You can tinker, check the starter Carborator, switch to premium Chopper pray up, chop your weave But it don't work if you don't believe Crack the water, drop your seed Blessed when son called your daddy home Can't no love cause you won't receive Can't have nothing 'til you let it go [Chorus: Johnny Venus] I pray someday, you'll find what you need in this lifetime I know the way is so hard to see through the pipeline I pray someday, I'm what you need in this lifetime I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] They lied to me Yeah, they told me I could fly Yeah, straight up past the sky Yeah, wasn't talking my pigment Wasn't talking my partners Wasn't talking my niggas That truth loud as nine choppas Now it's rich or die tryin' Now we live in pine boxes Aye, fuck that though, I'm still shining Out the barrel, hoe, I'm still climbing, still slipping Waitress hit me with the Mike Jones, I'm still tipping She working seven days a week, lil mama still stripping Still strapped, she still gettin' it how she live, no wheels spinning No they won't call that legendary That's why I could never do it so casually Any moment I could be another casualty In the Gucci store, they ask "Just browsing?" I told the bitch purchasing actually Now take three laps 'round the store and get back to me I might've calmed down by then But maybe not, ya'll made me hot Twelve hundred for the sweater, I'm in the mother fucking Marriot Eating carry out, gang bang, maintain, corporate do the same thing With the same they just carry that, so I just carry that Three K for the 14K, low-key, never carry knots Better know I got the rope though Spread love by the beaucoup, recouped by the boat load And the quotient is quotes that will give you close ups on the action [Bridge] Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need [Verse 3: Doctur Dot] Sometimes, sometimes when the weather real shitty And the wind shield wipers and the music on the same beat as I ride through the city Peep the ghost of my nigga posted up on the same street that he died in the city Made my mind go a mile a minute Everyone in a million is a dime a dozen Cryin' and puffin' Kinda busting, now it's all or nothing Tough decisions, nip it in the bud Grew up in the city with all my cousins Hard to find a nigga that's not my blood We was thinking out the box so whatever Now them hoes that was tryna dog us, tryna faux with us Where was you when smoking at the Park & Ride, freestyling on the Marta bus I got a brand new hand full of angels this year Ain't no big deal, the game don't sit still Even though Atlanta traffic, make it happen Even though I'm going at it with a passion No sleep, but I fill up the mattress Pull up on your bitch when she sick of your crab shit She get dug out like batting practice Fuck satisfaction, I really hope you get what you need [Chorus: Johnny Venus] I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime I know the way is so hard to see through the pipeline I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime I know the way, so hard to see through the pipeline [Outro] Get what you need Get what you need Get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need Get what you need Get what you need Get what you need Get what you, get what you, get what you need