Lyrics:
Boy your shirt's too big your trembling fingers
They are stained with nicotine
Boy your hair's too short do you find it so tough
To live inside
the dreamers
Feedback
Like you're the receiver
SnapBack
Cause your hair receding
Clap back
Yeah I'm fighting my demons
Humming
And drumming
I'm caught in
of colour, food and morals that are not easily taught
They're injected in our bloodstreams
Bonnets and durags to protect our hair that cantu damaged
You see
motherfucker what’s good
I be saying for the people that be praying they could
Look, one life to live and I’m tryna live good
Already standing in a spot I’d
Lati K flopped, Lati K flopped)
And she's never gonna go anywhere
But she does nothing on her live, she just stares
In her dirty room, by her own
She
one
Could see the colour of autumn at four in the afternoon
On some idle Tuesday, in some idle year one mildly has
Any recollection of, persisting
left unsaid
Unsettling how people always settle for less
The whole world is a mess
Heart aching in our chests
Divided by our colours
Its like a game
You all alone at that point, you get me? Crazy
Supplied by uber eats
Scooter the movement gon' let my troppers eat
Hopped out
V.W motors caused up
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm taking four strands of your hair
And a five dollar bill
Gonna put 'em in a letter
And drop 'em in the mail
Gonna send 'em
Yeah, oh yeah
Straight up
Bagg check me out
Look, let's go
Federal
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got super powers (super powers, yeah)
Turn
to you, back-back
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive-by, I'm real, these niggas sci-fi
But that's neither
be back by the summer
Outside, won't be in for supper
I told her, "Eat me," now she a sucker
My outfit cost me a fours of Yola, could've put that
stay clean, plus momma in a Lex four
She with me, what you expect, I live to be fly to death
It's the bird man Jr. sincerely yours
When it rains it
looses its meaning
His son is in high school, there's nothing he's learning
He sits by the T.V., watching Corvettes exploding, 'cause
The currents
I've got an axe to grind like I'm Guggimon
I leave my past behind, bitch I'm movin' on
I got a fine new shorty you can zoom in on
I'll bring her back
from the face of the planet we live on today
This world we call earth we must all treat with care
Cuz if we don't care for her then mother earth will
oh hey hey hey, hold on.
Yeah, that's the one by me, yo. Yeah. {the beat starts}
They just don't know, I'm in the strip club tonight.
I ain't
she want a Uber made her catch a cab
So much dirty money on me need to take a bath
In the club on some cool shit but we can take it there
Long live mell
Can't make her cry, so I gotta lie
Gotta deny the existence of a double life
And I'm gonna take her in the two double oh five
Arizona nights cause
It was five years ago at the carnival
While I was pitching my tent
I was approached by a carnie girl
And oh, she seemed Heaven sent
Her eyes were
should leave her like DaBaby left his baby mother (he should)
But don't go on Instagram or get the cops in it (don't)
If he kill her she gon' go
to you's an easel
You need more colour in your lines
Bro might start slipping if he
Thinks I'm scared of him
Man wanna battle me? I'mma take care of him
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