Lyrics: Mark Antoniio
Music: Skinny Chase
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Idiocracy’s
On tv
While he
Simultaneously
Puffs indica hybrid OG
Uh
Took two knees
Proceed
Consulting
Wit G.o.D
Had forgot to do it first thing
C to it he covers me cuz
Niggas be goofy af
Don’t try and peace up
Niggas be goofy af
From the hood but clean cut
**** that wave u rode in on and **** yo mean mugs
By God ain’t one for confrontation but if u gone say it speak up
Before u cast judgement one must practice what u preach some
Aint pressed
Less u pose direct threat to my life or fiefdom
Stfu
Grown folks talkin
Give u 3 of the coldest 16s might be stone Steve Austin
These hoes keep callin
I proceed dodgin
Me and my bitch in the nosebleeds mobbing
Half on rent was co-op through the thick so she gone profit
It’s only right
You niggas is fly by night
Tonii 3 times as nice
May look the part but never been read my rights
A county passerby
Savior to my stepdaddy that time
*blank* pulled alongside
In 94 on central and Alondra caught em dead to rights
Conflict tween park village and trag* at an all time high
biological father and step pops are from opposing sides
*blank* suggest he roll his window down waving the 45
Told em if it wasn’t for lil rocc son……..3 yrs old at the time
Passenger side
Impressionable I
When it got back to my mama that was the last she let me ride
Vaguely I remember days in the Wilmington arms
I was 4 round then
Watching Charlie Mac chop it cup full of Seagram’s gin
Curbside beneath the shine of steetlights that were dim
He’s asked Man Man U want some, I hesitate though i sip
I Went to Laurel street elementary
Times were different back then
Moms front me 10 I purchase bike from neighborhood crackhead
Unbeknownst to her I was soon to learn what finesse is
No mystery where the bike had went when I checked and it wasn’t back there
Donny stole it back kid
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