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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Apes] Cloudy rear-view, 300-dollar bucket wit' a pound in the trunk, I'm tryna bring this loud near you I'm tryna give you something new to go be out here to We spread love, but you know the hate be out here too And you might, call me crazy but I might need you To catch a nigga when he slipping so, I take that into consideration and sometimes, I go reroute these moves I hope my, last breath is a inhale When my skin peels at the last day and I hope that I've sinned well, I hope that my friends heal I stoke the fires of, ribs touching from my burnt ends The earth winds carry the fire dirging through the urban night when the air bends I'm not sure if I'm really even a person 'Cause we serve 10, if we serve 10 And I'm on 10, but we serve 10, if we serve 10 [Verse 2: Pass] Niggas die over the block they from Then die on the block they from Ain't never been nowhere but the block they from And square niggas get they pockets run, them choppers rung, them helicopters coming hella patnas dumping fuck it I was Mobbing by myself through the whole thing I can't even help it it's no thing I'm really too selfish for yo' games I said I'm really too selfish for yo'- Hold up, keep it funky, ay, keep it solid Need a Frida Kahlo to free my mind don't need a problem When I was in high school I was hotboxing mom's apartment Drama started momma was kindhearted my mind departed, wait So why my niggas been tripping? 'Cause we live in conditions These ain't living conditions, police visit tradition Always fit the description, feel like Malcolm get ya' hand out my pocket nigga the man and the prophet I got demands for the profit nigga Ay, the man and the prophet, I got demands for the profit Get ya' hands out my pocket nigga Ay [Verse 3: Apes & Pass] Pineal is changing shape, smoking 'til I'm dragon-eyed Don't know if I'm dead inside My personalities are killing me who gon' be left alive? Let my brain inside my head I, don't know if that's ever wise 'Cause that nigga be plotting on me Hundred pounds of medical, it's like I got a doctor on me You could keep the dividends but just don't miss the profits homie So why they watching my pockets fo' me? Feel the ghost of my folks so now I'm not as lonely Might be awkward but being petty that's not below me 'Cause when my niggas dying, it ain't no cameras coming Stamina in my stanzas so I could stand for something Ain't no advantage running Panoramic view, African program the drumming Straight from the family function, yeah Straight from the family function, yeah Straight from the family function, yeah It ain't no cameras coming, yeah Straight from the family function
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Credits
- Writers
- MarcusMadeBeats
- Apes (Rapper)
- Pass (Battle Rapper)