HARRAMBE Lyrics – Pablo Skyes

HARRAMBE Lyrics by Pablo Skyes

Ride through the city
Need more inspiration
Real life been a movie a day, lately
I ain’t been too friendly

‘Cause half of you thought
I’d be bummin’ by now
But I’m paid lately
B-A-N-A-N-A-S

See that I’m the best
Demons all up in my head
Eat & then get fed
I’ve been riding ‘round the jungle

With my killas
How the f#ck you living comfortable
In these villas?
Pop a pilly

I don’t feel it
Get a milly
Then I flipped it
Y’all be talkin’

So damn silly
Y’all just talk sh#t
But don’t live it
Done took me some pack up the road

Came back with 3 times what I left with
That’s all in the muscle
Tryna sit back in that Rolls &
Roll mе a Dutch up to slow down

All day, I’m on hustle
I really done gavе ‘em a show
No guess why they still overlookin’
When I’m workin double

And why I still lack what I’m owed
Like my #ss ain’t put in no work
And ain’t been through no struggle
No more time left to waste

I wake and get to a stack
Tryna make sum shake
I can’t leave sh#t up to fate
My bros gon’ eat too

Plenty left with too much on my plate
I can see it in your face
You wish you was in my position
But really i ain’t hearin’ no hate

Had to pave my own lane
It’s been a whole muhf#ckin’ mission
But wouldn’t have it no other way
Out here just doing my thang

For a minute
Gon’ need some credit
I ain’t gon’ flip
Always been the same

Kept the vision, no edits
The bank’s where i’m headed
Let’s go hit the strip
Drop racks on the fits

Come back home to flex
And so they see how we steppin’
I’ve been back on my sh#t
Blow a bag twice your rent

On some drip
I don’t check the tag
Nah, I ain’t stressin’
That struggle sh#t

Do break you down
If you let it
But after you through it
You ain’t gon’ regret it

Tryna shape my views from a different perspective
Not everybody hustles
I gotta respect it
B-A-N-A-N-A-S

See that I’m the best
Demons all up in my head
Eat & then get fed
I’ve been riding ‘round the jungle

With my killas
How the f#ck you living comfortable
In these villas?
Pop a pilly

I don’t feel it
Get a milly
Then I flipped it
Y’all be talkin’

So damn silly
Y’all just talk sh#t
But don’t live it
I’m rolling that illy

I’m papi but I am not popping no pillies
This D’ussé here just to just
Compliment feelings
I’m cocky

I’m confident
Ocky, it’s obvious
Cook up a masterpiece
n#gg#s be jacking my style and my flow

And I thought it was Jack for beats
Boy, I grind like a athlete
Punching clocks
And its like hook is backing me

Hustle my hustles
This earth that is purple
It take me to Venus to double my doubles
Outworking my work

The work I’m like ferg
I’m thinking you need me
To write you a couple
Like, listen clear

My money moving up when I stop n#gg#
Stocks, n#gg#
Getting paper raw until I’m top n#gg#
Hustle like I’m Rerun

Imma do it for eons
In the wild west
Cowboys and dirty birds like its Deon
n#gg#
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Pablo Skyes Lyrics – HARRAMBE

Pablo Skyes

HARRAMBE