Lyrics:
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
the old school look at what we rose to from the middle of nowhere to the center of it all through the ups and the downs I'm remembering it all. I take
Buckwheat and stymie's down with Rodney Allen rippey
While Tommy and Annica were beating up Pippy
Karate chops snap crackle pops
You do the hip thing
surprised if my dad has a heart attack
His shit is broke
I wanna wake up like it's just a joke
No one knows where she'd go, the trail is gettin cold
All
All I want to do, is laugh and get high (uh huh)
Dance in the club, fine bitch by my side (uh huh)
Question of the day, which strain I decide (uh
tryna live the life our momma saw for us
Mr. Officer Mr. Officer
Please take the red beam off of us
We ain't tryna end up in a coffin bruh
We just tryna
the hood, never been a dope boy, I was just Trey
I was lookin' for the truth, though
Streets came with a loop whole
Now I live by a new code
Proverbs 22:4
the same
Since my birthday
We went to Fazbear's, that was the worst day
I just picked up a new job
But I'm hoping it ain't hard
Got an appetite, grab
me to lose
I can't make this up 'bout how I came through shinin'
Yeah, you knowin' how I do
Actin' crazy in this bitch like I belong on the news
we want some more
You're holding your life in the palm of your hand
Don't let it slip down to the ground
It's up to you if you know what to do
Better
Never been a bitch
Never fuck with a lame
Yah this, this is that new shit
Stay with a new fit
She sticky like glue stick
Big woofer Imma bury the bone
Isthmus, save me from the splendour and shock of the mainland
I’d like to take shelter in a burnt down church and watch an age go by
Crash test,
Getting' my fingernails cleaned
And being braided by the finest bitches
Whateva the case you need to back up off my Benz
Keep my name out yo
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
up now
Who you are is not what you did
You're still an innocent
Time turns flames to embers
You'll have new Septembers
Every one of us has
up now
Who you are is not what you did
You're still an innocent
Time turns flames to embers
You'll have new Septembers
Every one of us has
down south
I had a messed up childhood the head is mad nappy
I need money in a snap gee kid I'm trying to blow like papi
Fat cat the street life is
Sometimes I see you walking down the halls
Sometimes I see you buying some coffee
And I never really had the courage to come up and talk to you
You
deputies and sheriffs let Droog monetize this rare gift
When your old pal is in these big ass palaces racked up
Maybe then I'll get my callouses back
Then
i've been trying to try to live a new life
I know people had problems at like 3 am every night
But what can i do if i don't even get accepted by society
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
the world awaken
All the past regrets from days gone by,
Let it go,
Let it die,
Everything is breaking,
No mistaking,
It's all changing,
Tear it down,
Watch
want to live my life, get it locked down, never have to worry about a thing
I just want to cruise in my ride with the top down, turn my music up and sing
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