Me & My Conscience Testo
Testo Me & My Conscience
(HONEYWOODSIX)
Got a question to ask myself (Mm-hmm, mm)
Should I take it off or not?
Are you dumb or you forgot? I think this guy's lost the plot
Stick to the plan, can't you see how far we got? (Just stick to the plan)
Just remember that I told you don't take that mask off
If you say that then I'll keep it on until my heart stops
And I guess I be a trapstar rapstar, fuck a heart-throb
Money dance on a half box (Money dance) Got Brioni suits in the closet with the mob ties
Should I leave the mask behind and settle for the mob life?
Money over bitches, guns and drugs and the wrong guys
And I'm always in the wrong place at the wrong time
'Cause thе money has been good, but the money could bе better
If I walk up in the trezzy with the breezy it'll be better
I can make times five if I leave the mask forever
Forever ever, forever ever
It is me and you from day, from pain to a stage (Stage)
Can't believe you wanna leave me, now, you find a bit of fame (Fame)
Without me, you'd be in the rain, tryna flip those packs (Packs)
Or worse, in the grave or cage or mad (Mad)
How you mean I found fame? They don't even know my name
They don't even know my face and they call me Young Mo
I get paper either way, more money either way
They just have a lot to say, but they ain't sayin' much
And my paper still straight, it's just plankin' in the safe
I got privacy, I guess they don't wanna let me be So I'm rollin' with this snub in the booth for relief
I don't want my mom to worry, I'm too old to give her grief
Trust, mommy ain't worryin', long as feds ain't runnin' in (Runnin' in)
Or I end up bunnin' 'em
I just find the face ting troublin' (Troublin')
True we got the flake ting bubblin'
But I want a life one day, I wanna go on walks with my kids and my wife one day
I don't need everybody in my personal space
'Cause I ain't nothin' like these rappers, I'll catch me a case
Don't know how you can throw it back in my face
Roll it up and take that to the brain
'Cause you ain't ratin' where we been or where we goin', it's shame
Fuck it, take it off, then you know I got you the same
But when It all goes left, fam, you know who to blame
I can only blame myself, I can only blame the life
I can never blame the mask, every day's a sacrifice, every day (Yeah)
Every day I put the mask on my face just to go from place to place
Just to find a bit of peace, just to dodge another case
There's some things that won't erase? (No way)
Uh, I'm a legend in this game
Five tapes, three years, put some grace on my name
Me and my conscious, me and my conscious, me and my conscious, yeah
Conversations with him about that shit that we did and the shit we're gonna do
I told my momma I swear that I'll never lose
Just told my mask that we ain't really got a choice
Went from ballys to masks, let us both rejoice, yeah
Me and my conscious, me and my conscious, me and my conscious, yeah
Conversations with him about that shit that we did and the shit we're gonna do
I told my momma I swear that I'll never lose, yeah
I swear that I'll never lose
I swear that I'll never lose, yeah
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Got a question to ask myself (Mm-hmm, mm)
Should I take it off or not?
Are you dumb or you forgot? I think this guy's lost the plot
Stick to the plan, can't you see how far we got? (Just stick to the plan)
Just remember that I told you don't take that mask off
If you say that then I'll keep it on until my heart stops
And I guess I be a trapstar rapstar, fuck a heart-throb
Money dance on a half box (Money dance) Got Brioni suits in the closet with the mob ties
Should I leave the mask behind and settle for the mob life?
Money over bitches, guns and drugs and the wrong guys
And I'm always in the wrong place at the wrong time
'Cause thе money has been good, but the money could bе better
If I walk up in the trezzy with the breezy it'll be better
I can make times five if I leave the mask forever
Forever ever, forever ever
It is me and you from day, from pain to a stage (Stage)
Can't believe you wanna leave me, now, you find a bit of fame (Fame)
Without me, you'd be in the rain, tryna flip those packs (Packs)
Or worse, in the grave or cage or mad (Mad)
How you mean I found fame? They don't even know my name
They don't even know my face and they call me Young Mo
I get paper either way, more money either way
They just have a lot to say, but they ain't sayin' much
And my paper still straight, it's just plankin' in the safe
I got privacy, I guess they don't wanna let me be So I'm rollin' with this snub in the booth for relief
I don't want my mom to worry, I'm too old to give her grief
Trust, mommy ain't worryin', long as feds ain't runnin' in (Runnin' in)
Or I end up bunnin' 'em
I just find the face ting troublin' (Troublin')
True we got the flake ting bubblin'
But I want a life one day, I wanna go on walks with my kids and my wife one day
I don't need everybody in my personal space
'Cause I ain't nothin' like these rappers, I'll catch me a case
Don't know how you can throw it back in my face
Roll it up and take that to the brain
'Cause you ain't ratin' where we been or where we goin', it's shame
Fuck it, take it off, then you know I got you the same
But when It all goes left, fam, you know who to blame
I can only blame myself, I can only blame the life
I can never blame the mask, every day's a sacrifice, every day (Yeah)
Every day I put the mask on my face just to go from place to place
Just to find a bit of peace, just to dodge another case
There's some things that won't erase? (No way)
Uh, I'm a legend in this game
Five tapes, three years, put some grace on my name
Me and my conscious, me and my conscious, me and my conscious, yeah
Conversations with him about that shit that we did and the shit we're gonna do
I told my momma I swear that I'll never lose
Just told my mask that we ain't really got a choice
Went from ballys to masks, let us both rejoice, yeah
Me and my conscious, me and my conscious, me and my conscious, yeah
Conversations with him about that shit that we did and the shit we're gonna do
I told my momma I swear that I'll never lose, yeah
I swear that I'll never lose
I swear that I'll never lose, yeah
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Tu-du, tu-du, du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
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