Saba – MOST Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Ay…ay, ay, ay…ay
Dance with the lights on
Snakes and a python, “s’wrong with your haircut?”
Hand on the bible
Stage with the light show, bed with the bedbugs, check if the mic on
For the cheque that I sign on, tell me what I’m worth, sleep when it’s bedtime
Gave up the airtime, whole city graveyard
Most of these dude, playboys ’till they bald
Now most of these dogs, in jail or they gone
Yeah and most of me dogs, call most women hoes
While most of the youth, blamed most as the source
Album got a deadline
Blog with a headline, always ahead line
Dapped in the Alpine
Whole city bedtime, most of us flatline
Most of us die young
Niggas been starvin’, all of us dying,
Ball with a ballpoint
Lie to the All-Knowing…like he not all-knowing!
Most of these dude, don’t wanna be thugs
But most of these news, call most of us thugs
And most of these shoot[er], be the boys in the blue
And most of these doors, don’t open and close

[Hook]
Most these niggas starve for so long
Get a plate, and, forget to thank God
They forgot to say grace, hey
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey (Uh, uh)
Marking my word, where I’m from isn’t safe (you can, mark, my, word, where I’m from isn’t safe)
I’ma, stay up out the Lawn, coz I don’t want some snakes, hey (I’ma, stay up, out the, Lawn, coz I don’t want some snakes, hey)
Most people, they were taught by the fake, hey (most who, think they, real, they were, taught, by the, fake, hey)
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey (most these, niggas hard, only want to be seen, ‘een)
[Verse 2]
Ridin’ with a new scent, chain like a new noose
Cop in the rear-view, save all your 2 cents
Tryn’ catch me like Mewtwo, they’ll be happy to shoot you
Life not some sitcom, streamin’ on Hulu
There’s no one to the rescue, no one to defend you
They know that I’ve been through, what most of ’em been through
Most of the young, in love with a gun
Coz most of the young, don’t wanna be young
And most of these dogs, don’t love anymore
We know where they go, like we readin’ a palm

[Hook]
Ay, most these niggas starve for so long
Get a plate, and, forget to thank God
They forgot to say grace, hey
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey (Uh, uh)
Marking my word, where I’m from isn’t safe (you can, mark, my, word, where I’m from isn’t safe)
I’ma, stay up out the Lawn, coz I don’t want some snakes, hey (I’ma, stay up, out the, Lawn, coz I don’t want some snakes, hey)
Most people, they were taught by the fake, hey (most who, think they, real, they were, taught, by the, fake, hey)
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey (most these, niggas hard, only want to be seen, ‘een)

[Skit: Chance The Rapper]
Yo Chance The Rapper here, um, playin’ drums
Learnin’ how to play the drums has always been on my bucket list
Um, drummers just, they get the girl…