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Atmosphere

Genres: Hip-Hop

To All My Friends Lyrics - Atmosphere

Yeah, I saw the sign in the window, for the job 

Yeah I got a high school education, but that's all 

Skills? You wanna know if I got some skills? 

Yeah I got some skills 

This goes out to all my friends 

 

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What you gonna be when you grown up? 

I'm all grown up and still don't know what 

I mop throw up, I rock a tow-truck 

Long as it means that I can get old and post up 

I used to be a typical winner 

Living off the gratuity from delivering your dinner 

Cause as a kid, I didn't consider 

that I would get the opportunity to be a full-time spitter 

I love this occupation 

I got bosses across the nation 

Validation is an understatement 

and I don't really know how to take a vacation 

My kind don't have any free time 

I'm so distracted, but everything's fine 

I speak shine and I read signs 

Appreciate your opinion but this dream's mine 

It's all love, we're cool 

But you don't tell a cowboy what to do 

I was the ugly kid that didn't listen 

Little big man full of ambition 

Based on imagination, just like you 

Daydreaming, thinking bout the things I might do 

I used to paint, draw and illustrate 

Mom would facilitate and it would feel okay 

Seems like yesterday still plays a part 

When I grow up, I wanted a job making art 

Picture that, how many years old? 

 

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Young enough to mix up love with career goals 

But I was just this tall when they told me 

that the world was mine, but the papers weren't signed 

There's no deed, so proceed to go seed 

up the whole piece like it owes me groceries 

Don't breathe until you formally know me 

Won't leave? Better call authorities 

It's all love, we're cool 

But you tell an astronaut what to do 

The turntables stole my heart 

Burnt the paintbrush, broke it apart 

I miss it, I might revisit 

But I wasn't that good, I admit it, maybe you can't tell 

But as a kid, I wanted to be Melle Mel 

And later as a teenager I wanted to be LL 

Then I discovered weed and I wanted to be Del 

But thank God eventually I found myself 

It's funny when I bump into fools 

I used to go to school with, and they ask what I'm doing 

Half of the time I want to crack a lie 

But fuck it, I'm still a wannabe rapper guy 

Hahaha, yeah I guess that it seems that way 

I get to see the world, and it's decent pay 

As long as somebody want to see us play 

I wake up every morning and I seize the day 

It's all love, we're cool 

But you don't tell the president what to do 

 

It's like that y'all, it's like this y'all 

I don't get to call in sick y'all 

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