Inside The Wrapper

Lyrics

Nothing sweet inside the wrapper though Catch Somewhere between lacordaire and Papineau  With my Zoes eating riz collé with haricots Or with my Naija people listening to Davido I'm the fuckin MTLien with intelligence  And the melanin got the white people scared of him  And I'm independent man go and tell a friend  That I ain't fucking with no niggas that I'm better then  In 2012 me and ghost understood wassup Nobody makes it in a world that isn't shooken up So bitch spare me all the coulda shoulda woulda stuff  Cuz we wasn't 'posе to be here nigga look at us  Kеt From pushing weight and now we pushing luck  Ain't no waiting we Gon push cuz these pussies stuck I been pushing norms, said I ain't good enough  That made me bitter so this tape is like a sugar rush  And Lately I been texting all these bitches that I shouldn't fuck Lately I been making all these records that the hood'll love I'm just tryna make my family eat from what I'm cooking up  Inside the wrapper ain't shit sweet  It's actually kina grimey  Baby in from the 90s  Maybe that's where you'll find me  Across the Zellers looking proper Sipping vodka I Rock a bandanna, 05 Santana  Make sure my juelz bling bling and glam cameras  The diplomat, I ain't talking no damn sanders  Know niggas old as flintstones still bam hammers  Bam bam Yea I turned my Ls around now they go bLam bLam Nigga That's 7, 8 9s up in the damn van  Head down, Defeat is up just like a handstand  Gun is like a game show, I think you can dance nigga Buay del patio que sopa  Round here we dance kompa  Haitian nou konsa  Ironic how my trini bitch squirt like a super soca  Vida loca Huh But she giving everyone a ride the bitch is Oprah  Im with her bestie, Cuba we sip memosas  On a real beach, broke niggas go to oka  Fuck your house fuck your bed and your fuckin sofa  Cuz I'm taking over  I'm Rick James bitch, show me your chocha  I know they love Sosa  But what about kola? Hola Oh Oh hello howdy do ya? Don't believe in rumors But I heard you give killer brain like a tumor   Ha, See My Skin ain't darker than my humor  I'm in a dark place please someone find my jeweler  Pussy niggas smell fishy, barracuda  Lord, I Finally found my prey now hallelujah  I know Latinos that won't hesitate to shoot ya  And make your ass bachata like Aventura  Who ya thought you was fuckin with? It wasn't me can't be  Understand me  This them scary hours Halloween antsy   They thought I was handing out sweets but it's needles in the candy  Dandy No plan b I'm raw dog I'm all in  And that wack shit that y'all on appalling  This ain't me it's God dawg a calling  And my grandma is prolly the boss up there  From sweet talks to salt tears The taste bittersweet when the sulk clears  I stargaze and wish we could talk there  This shit called life really unfair  Inside the wrapper is an angry fan  That had to sugarcoat his talents, do the dancy dance  But ima always put in work just like a handy man Remember nothing really sweet up in this Candyland