Tangotalk

[Intro: Ab-Spouse, Ab-Soul] You have always You have always had what is takes Herbert Yes you do have what it takes You put in the work, I hear it I’m, I’ve witnessed it, I’m witnessing it like You do this day and night, sleep it, eat it, breathe it Like what are you talking about? This is not me as your spouse or partner telling you this. at all I just put my daughters to sleep, you get what I’m saying? No why did you say that? I’m saying like I this s*it gotta [Chorus: Ab-Soul, Doechii] Been around the world and back Still standing still Gotta get up off this hamster wheel I been up so long I don’t know how to feel Gotta get up off this hamster wheel On the hunt for something real in strawberry fields Money talking bulls*it, running track and field And how the cookie crumbles’ up to me and not Mrs. Fields Gotta get up off this hamster wheel Yeah Gotta get up off this hamster wheel Gotta get up off this hamster wheel Gotta get off get up off this hamster wheel Yeah Gotta get up off this hamster wheel A lil pain ain’t never hurt nobody (On god, that’s real s*it) [Chorus: Ab-Soul, Doechii] Just I, myself and me It’s just I, myself and me wha, oooh Dum. dum dum da dum dum [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] They want me to rhyme like this and They want me to sound like that and They want me to dress like this They want me to look like that The Mic cut on I go brain I don’t, I can’t The camera flash I say wait I won’t, I ain’t Then the pressure build like construction sites and I feel all reluctant like Questioning what’s become of my life D-dashing from all the noise and the lights Overwhelmed and dismayed I smoke, I drank Riding overtime no brakes I choke, I faint [Chorus: Ab-Soul, Doechii] That’s just dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me Dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me Dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me That’s just I-I-I I-I-I I-I-I I-I-I [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] Rise and shine, time to shake this rut The tough get going, going get tough Slid in my pockets is building up I unpack with my therapist Then tears appear on my face I’m broke, I rate And before I fall to my faith I hope, I pray Then confident temporarily Til reality start to wear on me Incompetence begin to stare at me In the mirror unbearably And just when I thought I was straight I fold, I’m fake My drawridge dropping your way and y’all drown in A moat, I’m safe To a degree I stay dangerous Mafioso they afraid of us Humble as much as arrogant As my first conversation with Punch Touchdown and make the ground break I’m dope, I’m great Pavement cracked but just wait I rose, to space [Chorus: Ab-Soul, Doechii] That’s just dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me Dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me Dum. dum dum da dum dum It’s just I, myself and me That’s just I-I-I I-I-I I-I-I I-I-I [Outro: Ab-Soul] Just like you (Too). I, Myself