Pomegranate

[00:13.88]I'm on a balcony readin' a novel
[00:16.17]I take the best advice from both the Quran and the Bible
[00:18.87]My wife bad, more beautiful than your favorite model
[00:21.81]Don't believe in idols, I think you find the answers inside you
[00:24.56]I used to think the biggest thing in life was getting money
[00:27.57]Rumblin' my tummy, I guess that's how it seem when you hungry
[00:30.43]And when it's no way seeing summer or heat in the winter
[00:33.53]Thinking 'bout that walk to the shower, I wasn't tryna get her
[00:36.93]You take for granted certain shit
[00:39.30]Like never worryin' if she f**k with you 'cause you rich
[00:42.72]Or friends feelin' like they deservin' of what you get
[00:45.68]And tryna bring you down, that dollar make people flip, like
[00:49.05]Cold days, I be caught up and stressin' over this chip, right
[00:51.98]Drownin' in depression, or women, liquor, it's lit, right?
[00:54.88]BnBs way up in the hills out in Malibu
[00:58.07]Pomegranates growin' in the bushes, feeling gratitude
[01:01.19]Shawty tryna f**k with me but I just keep it casual, woo
[01:04.30]Breakin' all the rules, let her stay until the afternoon
[01:07.04]It get lonely, I be knowin' she phoney
[01:09.70]Thinkin' back to all of the women that really chose me
[01:13.26]And all the times that I was the villain and she consoled me
[01:16.02]And told me I was gonna be great, boy, am I late
[01:19.17]I peep the calendar, like, how often can I escape?
[01:22.05]I take a breath, acceptin' resummon to be my fate
[01:25.19]And then I travel back to the Converses and dungarees
[01:28.36]When we ain't have the water or sunlight to care for money trees
[01:31.49]When everything you wanted, you get it, then all you want is peace
[01:34.43]And that comes with a whole different struggle, homie, ain't nothin' free
I'm on a balcony readin' a novel
I take the best advice from both the Quran and the Bible
My wife bad, more beautiful than your favorite model
Don't believe in idols, I think you find the answers inside you
I used to think the biggest thing in life was getting money
Rumblin' my tummy, I guess that's how it seem when you hungry
And when it's no way seeing summer or heat in the winter
Thinking 'bout that walk to the shower, I wasn't tryna get her
You take for granted certain shit
Like never worryin' if she f**k with you 'cause you rich
Or friends feelin' like they deservin' of what you get
And tryna bring you down, that dollar make people flip, like
Cold days, I be caught up and stressin' over this chip, right
Drownin' in depression, or women, liquor, it's lit, right?
BnBs way up in the hills out in Malibu
Pomegranates growin' in the bushes, feeling gratitude
Shawty tryna f**k with me but I just keep it casual, woo
Breakin' all the rules, let her stay until the afternoon
It get lonely, I be knowin' she phoney
Thinkin' back to all of the women that really chose me
And all the times that I was the villain and she consoled me
And told me I was gonna be great, boy, am I late
I peep the calendar, like, how often can I escape?
I take a breath, acceptin' resummon to be my fate
And then I travel back to the Converses and dungarees
When we ain't have the water or sunlight to care for money trees
When everything you wanted, you get it, then all you want is peace
And that comes with a whole different struggle, homie, ain't nothin' free