Beast Coast, Kirk Knight, Joey Bada$$, CJ Fly, Meechy Darko, Issa Gold and Erick The Architect - Snow In The Stadium

Beast generation (pull up)
Rules the nation

No goals for the weakness, yeah (weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (we reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (defeat the best)
'Cause the sky is never limited, yeah
No goals for the weakness, yeah (weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (we reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (defeat the best)
'Cause the sky is never limited (Badmon)

Okay, I'm mobbing with my partna dem
You know that I ride with one
Always knew my time would come
He's shook, he got Parkinson's
Beast Coast gang, know where I'm from
Acid tab right on my tongue
This my forty-seventh blunt
Promise this ain't what you want
Live my life, gotta' have my fun
Remember way back, I ain't had no funds
Now I lay back with a bad little something
And it all makes sense, so we all make something (ay)
Walk with a chip on my shoulder
Knowing we shifting the culture
Nigga you know, can't say that I never told you
Beast Coast, we takin' it global (pull up)

No goals for the weakness, yeah (weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (we reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (defeat the best)
'Cause the sky is never limited, yeah
No goals for the weakness, yeah (weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (we reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (defeat the best)
'Cause the sky is never limited

I get high off life but they won't let me be
Weapon on my side, I shot no deputy
Drink up all night, preferably Hennessy
Please pass my light, the weed will set you free
Puff puff, then fly, move like a refugee
My gun, my knife, the bare necessities
Never running my life, fuck what you're telling me
Rasta teach high, them teacha everything (pull up)

I see the hustle gettin' heavy on my eyelids
At least I'm chilling, see them opps barely surviving
I know my way but sometimes a little misguided
I look around, ain't nobody to confide in
Like how the fuck you telling youth dem hold their horses
Like don't you see that same you pulling up in Porsches (vroom, vroom)
Had to cop the Benz (oh) just to show off
All these accolades, them platinums all up on my wall
You got to keep the heat when you a big boss, dawg
Overdosed and mixing my emotions, noddin' off
Likkle boy that's not your style, knock it off
A narcoleptic with no days off

Nuh bodda wid it, we the baddest
Ain't nobody bodda we
Di rude boy haffi kick some fire 'pon this riddim
To inspire all the children
Plus I do this shit for all my niggas in the hood
That's trying to stack it to the ceiling
Hustling 'til they make a million
Snakes they blendin' like chameleons
There's been too much police killing
They don't care 'bout our feelins'
See it deh, never even had a chance at winning like a sweepstakes
Got freedom of speech, but they don't really care what we say (pull up)

I cry, see my tears
Even my heart cries, but who cares
Life is full of choices that you can't regret
Wake up wit' mi gun, mi haffi watch each step, di stress
Breaker breaker, one nine
Pass a spiff 'round, one time
Lime inna di bush, cyattie on me give me slow whine
Tool inna mi boot, make me stumble when mi walk by
Cock it, better shoot, niggas runnin' from the gun cry (pull up)

Watch dem, watch dem, watch dem
Watch dem, watch dem, watch dem
Some bwoy nuh friends and people really ah pretending
Dem watch you move but dem nah wanna see you win
Dem ah vampire (ahh)
Tell dem already y'haffi tell dem again (pull up)
Tell dem already y'haffi tell dem again
Dem ah vampire
Dem get bun fire (ahh)

Now, wah gwan
This here come from Raggadon
Come down one ah dis here frequency and ting
Let dem all know ah dub star ah di style (pull up)

Written by:
Chaine St. Aubin Downer, Demetri Simms, Erick Elliott, Kirlan Labarrie, Marlon Fung, Virginie Scott Jo-Vaughn

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Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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