Lyrics:
cannot stand when they grown yet still acting so childish
Way that I'm writing these lyrics so stylus
Heat up booth lemme switch up the climate
Just tryna
Instead of cherishing and adoring our brothers and sisters for who they are
We turn em into what distracts them from who they really are
Did you know that
sleep half the day
You could say that your luck is on its way
We live by the word a stranger overheard
You'll seem tall
A healthy machine
Heavy
life
That's no way to vibe
That's no way to vibe
No way to vibe
No way to vibe
No way to vibe
Call me the butter like I just been
Rolling through life
every corner I stay
Ever pack we complete
cnd every debt that gets payed
I'm so humble for the hustle it been a part of my ways
(Verse)
Class is in
back
Roll up, blow that sack, sack of fire, fire
We just tryna fly through the sky, come lets flow
We tryna stay high, rise way higher than most
We
Hip Hop is in a slump
We need to bring the fun back, where's Humpty Hump?
I'd rather have MC Hammer on this mic dancing
He was way more entertaining
over the ting like frosting
Them man come with the cheese like Hopsin
Then don't climb no ranks, just flop
When we come thru', no game, every ting
working with bosses
This for the time we was taking them losses
I just don't fuck with the ones that go speak on my name
But they know not to call me a hoe
And bigger than the Milky Way
When you're number one
Just remember what I say
That when you go to hell
Rock and roll is how you got there
Rock and roll is
mother
And that's just the way we was raise back in the days
Me, myself and I from the cradle to the grave
Never had a daddy, damn right I'mma bastard
yeah
She was so cold hitting my brother Jerome
You was a fake, you exposed
(She was a fake, now I exposed ya)
Just know the crows watch
We watch from
to give it to me now not later
Mami's body was a dime, can't hate her
What a brother gonna do when the bitty rolls through
Who's lookin' just like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
Over this east side, yeah, that's the settings
Work all day just for toast and spaghetti
Kids outside on road BMXing
Baby, I'ma roll up and you know that we going out tonight
I just wanna do it right, baby you my Mrs. Right
My girl so bad, she make a brother mad
To keep
Yo, yo, move out of the way
We got Missy Elliott coming through
Girl, that is Missy Elliott (yes), she lost a lot of weight
I heard she eat one
noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
About
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
rolling blunts in the back
I'm just going to tell it like it is, ex military never ever been a scary nigga staying on my biz
On the grind is how I live is
an ass
Of implication and innuendo
That, if she may
She made asses safe for the white folks at
Home in a way they never had been
Before who knew that just
(ways)
I go the man and I get a (8 track)
Make me a beat (smoke me a sack)
Roll up some fat ass uh uh uh
Blaze with my homies and it's
(on like that y'all)
say being black is lit
I'm bragging to all my friends
Telling the cops stop killing all the kids
We matter, we human beings just like y'all is
Up
never see a nigga live
Me and blue we detrimental
We got way too much in common
I'm Alicia with the keys
No homo I'm just being honest
You better pay me
the gas pack
Where the wraps at?
Bud so live
You can't catch that
Got the gas pack
Smoke a fat rack
Before I hit the store
I roll another zag
Without my OG
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