Hey Now by Originale feat. Keya Smith

It was all a dream just a week ago
Didn't have the deepest flow.
The levels too high turn it down before the speakers blow.
Make a store run, any change you can keep it yo.
Double entendres in the bars did you peep it bro?
Matthew in his bag again
Rappers getting mad again
They don't like it when you tell the truth they act like that's a sin.
This feeling like my first time like I never had again.
Taking L's ain't an option fighting like I have to win cause I do,
I am him, not you.
I provide, my food, my floors and my roof.
My doors, my clothes, my family, my troops.
I'm loved, Brianna, Latoya, that's my proof.
My children, my siblings,
My pops, ma dukes.
Already got the blessings,
Excuse me, hachoo, got you.
I got a spot in your mind it's hard to spot you.
......This just one of them joints for y'all to rock to.

2nd verse
It's the luck of the Irish.
You ain't got it why you out here playing with this virus?
Not just a few believers with bars,
It's a lot of us.
They say you only need a little faith that's not enough Origi ain't no one trick pony I got a lot of stuff.
Just vision multiple diddy's I got a lot of puffs.
Not musclebound just bar heavy,
Spar deadly don't ask me for a feature again until your bars ready.
My motor been running that just means the car ready summer time shoot out we shaking I hold my arms steady.
I meant my armor,
I'm tailored in the whole collection.
Clean up my mess like I'm getting ready for home inspection.
I was made in his image likeness I know perfection with Him I'm a conqueror without Him I got no protection.
Soulless a vamp in the mirror, no reflection.
See how they lump us a broken compass,
No direction.

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• bars
• holyhiphop
• lyricism
• realrap
• teamjesus
• North Carolina