Give it all that I got Feels like I got a hole in my chest, brain hurt and my lungs collapse. And they don’t know Bout that work we put in every night Got that right But it’s gone show
Give me a minute Minute's all that I need. A moment to breathe Take a puff of this weed to set my mind free I mean to help me speak my mind Hope I don’t lose my job off that last line It’ll get better I guess it all takes time I mean I don’t even do tracks like this Fuck it. I’m out in Cali so how could I not do tracks like this Tried to say I’m frustrated Damn right cause I am Sick and tired of helping out friends Sick and tired of bullshit they portray in the news and the fact that niggas is buying in Sick and tired of riding around wit a strap. Explain to TSA why it’s in my bag Just catching a plane. Riding in J’s. Got ‘em thinking that niggas know how to act Give me a minute girl imma put you on yo back Say it’s platonic and I don’t know about that. But they don’t know They don't know Bout that work we put in every night got that right Hope it don't show And I’m getting too deep on her so I gotta pull back. Critics tell me to dumb it down when I speak to ‘em and I don’t know about that You see, the president's just a commander and you niggas treating him as he is God If they gone continue to kill all our people then Baltimore started it off I mean how could you live in the north and not think that we’d figure it out The Boston Tea party that there was a riot – the fuck is you talking about So I’mma sit back and just sip my OE wit my niggas they label us thugs Actually I’mma go work this degree. Pimp y’all like y’all pimping us and now y’all know Bout that work we put in every night Oh it’s gone show Jones Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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