Lyrics:
It ain't no one to trust but me
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family
And it ain't no choices cause it's cold outside (it's cold
makes sure he takes care of home
You gotta respect a man with good judgment, uh
'Cause I'll be damned if someone's takin' care of my kids
And I respect
the dark you shine that's why we lit like a candle
Brown women turn ya head when they walk by
Brown men take you high cuz we so fly
Just hot people tryna
Ms. K let me see your phone. My phone? You can't have my number
I already have a man but you can have my Instagram
I don't want that, here let me see.
nobody bodied me
Don't accept my apology
Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march
By the cops, followed hot blocks
They pop niggas i ain't one of you
backs saying that
"This woman this, this woman that," or "she ain't this" or "she ain't that"
I wanna be proud of you, mama
I wanna be proud of you
have a baby quick
Call me by my name, I ain’t answering to that “baby” shit
They be thinkin they could come over & take the dick
All aggressive, but if I
with ya hmm
Can I talk with ya
Ok haha
Baby sis so proud of the woman you becoming
Let me tell you something while my lungs still pumping
You
to blow
Say a prayer before you leave another one on the go
Hug your fam and kiss your boo before you walk out the door
It ain't enough shit on your mind
know you ain't looking for a man
You think I don't know
Don't understand
But I just want you here with me by my side
All night
All right?
the creek, left for dead, touched on when they pass us by
Black girl, Black woman, Black mom,
Black wife, in your home, at the job
Black strife, I know you
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
for anything if you don't stand for something
Javodee family, the canopy I'm standing under
Candy covered niggas be scrambling when my mans be dumping
p
Lord by my side you'll see
I'll Cleveland Brown this beat but I'm still a family guy like Pete
Lean and bop when I step on street
Nike boy just
you've questioned my taste as though it's not black
And based on that you try to count him out
And not take the time to see what I'm about
I'll say I'm
the man yo?
You a sham bro
I know I'm the man, I ain't gotta be endorsed
Hip hop done fell down, I gotta carry the torch
N**** feeling himself 'cause he got
wait till it all pay off but ian inna rush (I ain’t inna rush)
Momma you a super woman can’t thank you enough
(Yeah)
I saw momma struggle real strong she
feels good
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I'm lucky
(Amen) some of us don't get a second chance
(Amen) but I ain't blowin' this one
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen)
What I say might save a life, what I speak might save the street
I ain't got no instruments, but I got my hands and feet
Hands gone clap and feet
're doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
Mean I can still be the man if the dam breaks
And when the man brakes I'm reflectious, what they can't face
My peers will still treat the mirror like
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