Lyrics: Georgia Anne Muldrow/Maurice Shadee Clarke
Music: Fabrice Ferrando
Take a picture, it'll last longer
Knew we wouldn't last
Even though she had an ass on her
Left her in the past 'cause
I ain't into bad karma
I ain't into bad karma
Say a prayer when I wake
Brush teeth wash face
Eat food, say grace
If you're reading this it's probably too late
Not another light skin nigga ****in' up the place
They gon' probably kill a nigga at the podium
Before I get to die from high blood pressure sodium
At least let the money and the bread start rollin' in
Then let it all go the head
Here we go again
I got the feeling now
To bring the walls then
Take the ****in' ceiling down
Been killing niggas then
They killin niggas now
It ain't no different
Even though we got millions now
Who's making the right call?
The world's ugly
I'ma **** her with the lights off
The devil workin'
So we never take a night off
I'm just tryna do it right dawg
Word
[Bridge]
My homie called me like just the other day
Where you at
Where you stay
Told him I'm on my way, told him I'm on my way
[Chorus]
[Georgia Ann Muldrow]
The Rays reach, through windows, 'round corners, and playgrounds,
The fathers, in heaven, destroy some, and build some.
The streets ain't for you lil' homie
Take a different route
Give the people something
That really couldn't live without
The proof is in the pudding
So me tell what you whisper 'bout?
The last time you seen a real one
Oh, it's been awhile
Oh, there he go, there he go,
Self praising
What I'm supposed to be?
Down and out, hell raisin'?
In the streets, oh, wildin' out,
Shell cases, with a cell waitin'
Blamin' these pales faces or
[Bridge]
Doing some regular shit
That I don't want to do
If that's a problem then
Then that's a problem for you
I'm used to niggas
Switchin' out of the blue
I'm used to bitches
Switchin' out of the blue
2x
[Chorus]