MY BABY IS BLACK

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Aye can you throw on some shit my dad would listen to?

Just cause I love you, don't mean that I won't deceive you
Or be deceived by evil
I promise we different people see
We taught our families how to grieve We seen homicide, truama ride and mommas
Hide behind they sleeve
Mothers buried brothers
Death on top death
Bodies on top of bodies
Funerals for the other side, we consider that parties
I was never really outside
But nah wasn't really inside neither
I cant relate to people
Even your best friends could sneak you
Baby my family crazy
Baby my family crazy
Our roots run deep asl
I was five with my hair braided
How the hell
Do you survive through the night
When outside your classmates Started catching cases
We shine bright when they cant Contain us
My whole neighborhood was dressed In blue flags
If you grew up how I grew you Would know we we fade first then Your brother fade back
Don't let me get that chance, no I'm Not going back
I cant get this chip up off my shoulder, I cant lose that

I cant go back, to chilling with my ex Bruh, nah
I cant fall, fore' i make the top bruh, Why
You niggas fake I can see it in your walk
I cant relate, no I cannot do nada
Yo Juwan, we really made it from the Projects huh
Thank my aunt, she the one who Taught me proper
I'll  be straight, as long as I got Tomorrow
I'll  be straight, my peoples right beside me
Baby

Now I'm rolling
She slow dance
I hold it down with no hands
A rose grew from dirt
So I arrived from concrete
My people moved like soldiers, but Never knew Master P
And everything I been writing just Like a masterpiece
We held every piece of pain and we Wrote that shit in bloody ink
You cant escape that
We used to drink that shit away
Now it don't hit the same
You called that girl your wife now, She don't feel the same
But whose to blame this just a new generation
Take that lock of hair and gold plate It
I mean get a plaque and gold frame it
So you make a baby, who make a Baby
Then brand it with that legacy label
I used to think my childhood would Last forever
I was writing scripts in the attic
With some friends who would die Together
Started seeing angel numbers so I'm Repping 317
God got me since 11, trust me nigga
I'm goin die a legend

I cant go back, to chilling with my ex Bruh, nah
I cant fall, fore' i make the top bruh, Why
You niggas fake I can see it in your walk
I cant relate, no I cannot do nada
Yo Juwan, we really made it from the Projects huh
Thank my aunt, she the one who Taught me proper
I'll  be straight, as long as I got Tomorrow
I'll  be straight, my peoples right beside me
Baby

I'll be straight, my uncle right beside me
I'll be straight, as long as I got

I'm thinking back, I'm thinking back
Her little baby black, she said her baby black
Her little baby black
I got the soul, got the soul of my uncle pat

F*ck

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