Lyrics:
you can't hide (hide)
If the feds come knocking', I'm turning into Ray
Charles, no king, fuck a strike, I'ma stay (ain't street)
I don't follow them
the street you compete with the elite
That's WEAK -- flashin gold and can't speak
I seek the direction of the brown complexion
So every year, I appear
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
tripping with this music
You the one that's trying
To help me see my skills tight
Help me see my future bright
But that shit bout to change tonight
(But that
the same block go get the same money you know that shit gotta change up
He say he thuggin to hard that nigga can't even go change up
Put on a suit and tie
what's
Up I'm actin little
Blunts of that ray got my eyes all little
You know how I get down
Middle finger up and that
Pittsburgh shit down
Yeah, it's
Mr. Uncle Josh. Would you kindly play me some deep southern blues on that hound-dog guitar there. Ah, now that's what I'm talkin' about. Yeah.
avreble,you can't stop it, changes happening and
Everybody is like.
Changes is like a furious hurricane that you can't stop
What is change? change is Marin
Taking it to another level
Devil what's up? Is this a joke or what?
Steady hoping you can crack open the Coconut
You can't see us, we're covered by
I'm Ray Charles
If I fall short then I'm preparing for the take off
And life be feeling crazy I just stay calm
Everything is temporary 'til you gotta
helping ppl fate
If they can't afford it throw sum extra ona plate
If they hunted by the blue free tuition to a state school
Need tha reparations
that
(How you been?)
Shit, I'm chillin' makin music
A lil school so my parents don't
Complain that I'm useless
No money, no job
Just dreams, I'm nineteen
With
pros surrounded by average Joes
My foot sinks to the floor, 1300 can still roar
Because, you can't believe all the things that you read
It's time
to grind (That's the way)
In these days and times
We need the sun rays to shine
They should make hate a crime
But no jail, you just pay a fine
Ayo, it's
they fake
That's why every time I see you I gotta say
Bae, where yo mama yeah she did a great job wit ya
I been countin' commas I can't work no fucking
Not a day goes by that I don't think of you my love
And all the things you're deserving of
Verse 2:
The love you share, no other woman can compare
Yurr, welcome to New York
Everything that we do exclusive
Make sure that it's all-inclusive
I was taught make no excuses
As a man, you can't be
and I'll make her smile
Man it's great when I take that ass out like a date
I can't wait for my plate, don't you see what's at stake?
Close the gate, I just
that you flippin' your hair, can tell by the why you flippin' your hair
Girl I know you want to, oh ya
Girl I know you want to, oh ya
You feelin' me
the beasts
You could get it, too
Hip-Hop generations
Man, we with it too
Actual change is the only thing that we committed to
Fear of a Black planet
They can’t
pooper with lubricant
Wait, that's too, I can't
Since honesty's the best policy, I'll give you the old college try
Try to acknowledge my mistakes,
Gang shit
OTF (grrah-grrah)
I'm laughin' at you fuck-niggas
This that real shit, you feel me (L's)
We ain't on that fuck-shit
Shout out Nuski
nigga
Asshole by nature, fuck it I'm Trey
Run that tank nigga like it's a relay
You really pussy that's what the streets say
Fuck who you know nigga, you
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