Lyrics:
leave out of your room
Same old
New act
If I'm a special kinda of lady
Why degrade me or treat me like anything less
Than a body to lay with
Something
Caucasian aiming shade on my caste
I think to myself like, "massa, won't you please
See this black boy for everything I can be?"
This plea, I guarantee is
it out
Fren it out
Gyal it out
Man it out
When dem Deh a top and a say dem a Rammy goat
Seet Deh dem fall off, mi have dem gyal a Ram it out
Nuh come
I'm not the only one affected by the poison in the mind
In the lifestyle, the shine from the iced out diamonds
That combine with misogynistic mindsets
got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin
lean[01:08.33]Internet fame and clout done turned these boys into feens[01:11.37]And all that flagging gone fuck around and get yo fake ass dropped[01:14.26]By a fucking
Strikin' em out like I'm throwing out pitches
Rags to riches, mountains from ditches
Time to put on in my big boy britches
Get 'em all hooked no spells no
everyday a hoax, hard to tell who really living
So until I'm ghost, on God - I gotta get it
I don't think they dig it, man, it's deeper than the money
What I
it’s deeper than the money and fame bro this is culture
Same boy you know from way back but i got new structure
Yes I’m doing this music,,like i ain’t
told me I'm astounding only moving for a profit
Do it make me less real cause I wasn't raised in the projects
Being real is not a mindset being thorough
Money Mitch 6x Woohoo
If you ain’t different from the others than boy you another
Hook 1:
Less friends more enemies
Less weed more Hennessy
Less
know is Christian Dior
Only faith that we talk is faith in our own
We were caught up in the flashing lights, fame, and fashion
Whole City a Jungle,
mind on the mic
And what comes out is magic
I put my life on the line
Then i go do the damage
Slide, bring it back
And do it better than before
I
arose, it was time to fix shit and
Then I asked the girl out, the girl that molded my image
The girl that knew what my vision was when I had less than
Why do we take less when we want more
I've been thinking about this so much I can't ignore
Cause it's like we'd rather have it wrong than be alone
Then
my World
I never spend less than an hour
Washin' my hair in the shower
It always takes 5 hours to make it straight
So I'll braid it in
my World
I never spend less than an hour
Washin' my hair in the shower
It always takes 5 hours to make it straight
So I'll braid it in
your girl is loyal
She showing me cheeks
Like she boxing out
I wanna be rich
But without the fame
I'm not even really about the clout
Cause I want
the middle of the hood
I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin'
I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you don' die in front
title
Al Kapone is my idile
To protect and serve
I roll with my assault rifle
Jack niggaz for nothin' less than a quarter key
Take hits on buster
found out it was made by Volkswagen
This here is a toe tag 'em, Tity Boi gon' and toe tag 'em
Go ahead, hook they ass up to the tow truck
Let them know
clean it's that fuck a feeling shit
Two sips, Two chicks, Two Fifths
Two moments I could give a fuck less
On me, On me
I'm as trill as it gets
Don't be
!!!)
Something is wrong here, something is terribly wrong (RUN, BOY!!!)
Something is terribly wrong
Stand by...
Something is terribly wrong
(RUUUUNNN!!!!) Just
back when they let me
Before you learn how to lie when you're leaving
Love is so much easier then
And at school would you believe three hundred boys
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