Hello

Popularity · Low

YouTube

Searching YouTube...

Lyrics

Yo, this beat got curves, I'ma send it a poem I wonder if she prefer wordplay or some effortless flows I wonder why I get nervous and second guess my pen stroke I mean, it couldn't hurt to say hello, right? Yo, back to the drawing board Put it on wax, wax on and off Gotta get this shit mastered before the tour But my vocal chords in the cold season never got along The pressure's on, nobody to lean on but the next song So, hello keyboards, hello D chords Uh, goodbye before, uh Hello new day, hello beauté Peace to the colors of that old bouquet Yo, gold bars for breakfast, spending my dough reckless Hello to the money lenders, oh shit, I gotta go, yeah Nobody wanna hear songs about being broke So cop the record, see the show, rep your city, say hello I got a homie back home, I think he's on the verge of depression Or caught between the Monday blues and the Thursday stress Yo, I could tell by how he worded his texts, he in a hole I been in it too, so I hope he pick up his phone Now I ain't got no Dr. Phil knowledge Just a promise that I'ma get at you honest I just got a packed bag of love songs, nobody to play 'em for I'm 'bout to get out the lab and look around and say hello There she go I mean, you know, I have to say my main love is Playing, like, Miles and Ornette Coleman, and Coltrane And people like that when I was, like, 13 or 14 That's pretty precocious listening, really, isn't it, for a 13 14 Year old? And you weren't a snob at all at the time, were you? Oh, yeah You thought it was clever? No, no, I mean, you know, the thing is, it's like, I like Music. I mean, I like hearing people who can play, play And I like hearing people who can sing, sing, and really do it Do you actually sell any records? Uh, uh Do you actually sell any records? Uh, uh Do you actually sell any records? Uh, uh