Now That You Hear lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah
This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it? (Isn't it?)
Now that you here, why does it feel so different? (Uh-huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh-huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout sh*t again (sh*t again) (Woo)
Yeah, brand new crib, who let all these b*tches in?
f*ck it, if they fine, then it's fine, we just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass, pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em just a little bit

[Verse 1]
Oh, used to be so innocent
Used to study everyday, get nothin' but some A's
'Til the money never came
Oh, what a shame, isn't it? (Isn't it? Isn't it?)
This sh*t feel just like some good pus*y
Those days that you skipped school playin' hooky
This sh*t feel like some head in the middle of the day
Get you wet, got you singin' in the rain
I'm just sayin', let me stunt a bit, stunt a bit (Bit)
I'm just havin' fun with it, I'm drunk as sh*t
My b*tch stayin' sober, so I'm lettin' her drive
While I'm in the passenger seat
Like, "How the f*ck this sh*t happen to me?"
I wished I cared, I don't give a sh*t, aware I'm a citizen
Are you there, are you listenin'?
It ain't a light if it's flickerin'
You see, I just wanna shine, see Mr. Fisherman
[Chorus]
Yeah
This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it? (Isn't it?)
Now that you here, why does it feel so different? (Uh-huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh-huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout sh*t again (sh*t again)
Yeah, brand new crib, who let all these b*tches in?
f*ck it, if they fine, then it's fine, we just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass, pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em just a little bit

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I told myself, once I hold my own checks
That I would go and buy myself a gold Rolex
I was sayin', "Oh yes," but I don't know yet
They told me, "Take it slow, homie, don't flex" (Don't stress)
And all you lil' b*tches, you don't pose no threat
See, I've been around for years, I'm a Most Dope vet
I be stone cold stuntin'
Gotta know, don't guess (Don't guess)
I don't hear none of y'all, I'm so, so deaf (Woo)
Homie, you just gotta let it go, don't stress (Stress)
I just wanna smoke a little weed and have sex (Sex)
When I hit it from behind, see, I make that ass stretch
Only f*ck with tens, yo' b*tch got bad breath
All I do is get high and cash checks
Call a b*tch over, MapQuest the address
Access the mattress, that pus*y mad wet
Gimmie head, crack necks
Heard she a ho, we gon' know when we fact check
She like to call me daddy, probably 'cause her dad left
The science don't know what I am, they runnin' lab tests
Got a long way to go, a lot of gas left
Rather have more than have less
I'm in the booth rappin', I'm gettin' mad head
Wanna put it in her pus*y and she tell me that's next
I don't fear nothin', I don't even fear death
Keep goin' 'til, 'til my last breath
[Chorus]
This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it? (Isn't it?)
Now that you here, why does it feel so different? (Uh-huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh-huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout sh*t again (sh*t again)
Yeah, brand new crib, who let all these b*tches in?
f*ck it, if they fine, then it's fine, we just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass, pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em just a little bit

[Verse 3]
Yeah
I do it hippo large, spit those bars
'Bout a quarter million, I whip those cars
Bein' rich so hard, sniff those bars
And it seem like every time I make a hit go yard
My b*tch in love with my di*k so far
She love to swallow, said, "This sh*t low carb"
You better sit right down, this sh*t gon' start
Because this my town, it's Pittsburgh park
All the drugs I did so far
I'm just hopin' that my di*k get hard