When We’re Done lyrics

by

Pusha T


[Hook x2]
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies
So while a n*gga here, I’m shooting for the sky
Landing on the moon, walking on the sun
Taking over the game, give it back when we done

[Verse 1]
Uh, 10 Thousand hands in the air, have you ever seen
Work 9 to 5 but 5 to 9, do you ever dream?
They in the red, but my stock is green
Proud like I’ve reached the clouds, all off a bean
Dreams on lucid, films on Lucas
Sound on surround and the crowd on stupid
Who that chick D on? That’s Dionne on Clueless
You circlin' around the money, sittin’ in a cubicle
Field of Dreams, they said I’m too corny
Funny I got they ears all on me
Fears all gone and my peers all wrong
So keep your 2 cents in every phrase y’all coining
That’s just common sense, all the hate I honored it
I don’t leap, I quantum it
I don’t answer, I problem it
I just drop sh*t, while they askin' where the colonic is
Pinky, you know what I’m pondering?

[Hook]
[Verse 2]
They said I smile too much to be a a-hole
And these girls is too much for me to take home
Bad as Beyonce, could be a fiance
But, she way too horny to have a halo
And these n*ggas ain’t on me like I’m a J.Cole
More work for me, just more persons to see
That one day that kid out of Kansas could be a J Hov
Cut 'em slack cause same cats said not to rap
I’m overly optimistic, maybe a dream chaser
After some things that I’ve seen on screensaver
Turn a lions' den into a king’s lair
No wonder they say “Vizzy where you’ve been player?”
Where the wild things are and the kids wear crowns
When we don’t eat supper, we just tear that b*tch down
Said we was grounded, but we far from the ground
Crossed all our T’s dotted I’s on the clouds, now

[Hook]

[Break x2]
Hands in the air we reaching for somethin', believing in nothin'
But f*ck it man, we want everything
Uh-huh, we want everything
Uh-huh, we want everything
[Hook]
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