Vince The Messenger Dive lyrics
Dive
Vince The Messenger
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[Verse 1]
How she look like yeah, but she taste like no
Boy want ice but the boy got snow
Snow gon’ melt way we warming globe
Globe domination the prophecy wrote
And expensive taste be the death of me
You can add more grief to the recipe
You can add more fleece to fit indeed
Cause it’s cold outside, and these hoes might freeze
Frame it how you wanna, I be stunting on ya’
Little effort for it, but you’d never know it
Hear you talking shit, like I’d never notice
How you see at all? Your eyes never open
Your mind never open
Why you feeling hopeless
Feelings feeling roasted
But we keep on going
[Chorus]
It’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
Said it’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
[Verse 2]
Revolution in this rhetoric
Didn’t you know the devil heaven sent
Careful, careful with these delicates
Taught y’all manners, this the thanks I get?
I know, I know, I know, they gon’ leave me dead
Kick me down while I rest my head
Rest assured this is not the end
I want promised land, promises never kept
When they slip through your fingers, they slip through the cracks
Like y’all should know that, but I don’t hold back
Knocking-knocking, where my 40 acres at?
Y’all ain’t facing facts, y’all just faking rap
Y’all ain’t really rich, you just rented that
Rooted in a deeper problem from way back
Is that a clan hood or a dunce cap?
We done being nice, where the funds at?
[Chorus]
It’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
Said it’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
How she look like yeah, but she taste like no
Boy want ice but the boy got snow
Snow gon’ melt way we warming globe
Globe domination the prophecy wrote
And expensive taste be the death of me
You can add more grief to the recipe
You can add more fleece to fit indeed
Cause it’s cold outside, and these hoes might freeze
Frame it how you wanna, I be stunting on ya’
Little effort for it, but you’d never know it
Hear you talking shit, like I’d never notice
How you see at all? Your eyes never open
Your mind never open
Why you feeling hopeless
Feelings feeling roasted
But we keep on going
[Chorus]
It’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
Said it’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
[Verse 2]
Revolution in this rhetoric
Didn’t you know the devil heaven sent
Careful, careful with these delicates
Taught y’all manners, this the thanks I get?
I know, I know, I know, they gon’ leave me dead
Kick me down while I rest my head
Rest assured this is not the end
I want promised land, promises never kept
When they slip through your fingers, they slip through the cracks
Like y’all should know that, but I don’t hold back
Knocking-knocking, where my 40 acres at?
Y’all ain’t facing facts, y’all just faking rap
Y’all ain’t really rich, you just rented that
Rooted in a deeper problem from way back
Is that a clan hood or a dunce cap?
We done being nice, where the funds at?
[Chorus]
It’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
Said it’s cold outside innit? Innit - yeah
But I might just dive in it, in it - yeah
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