Kale

Came in the door, still fiendin' for the dope
Bones searchin' high and low, used to get cashed off resin bowls
Used to risk our flesh and bone just to take some money home
Used to think that havin' that would make us happy, we were wrong
Had a lookout when we shook down, boy, don't look at me, just look down
When we see a fucker put down, tell me, though, please now, what is good now?
Crackin' the leaves when I walk at night, metal out of fuckin' sight
Talkin' to me left, don't do it, make sure that you talkin' right

Say you got plans, real big ones
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
It's all I ever heard, shit never happens
So what you barkin' 'bout?
Say you got plans, real big ones
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
It's all I ever heard, shit never happens
So what you barkin' 'bout?

Better come up with that money if they wanna talk to me
Better come up with that money, bitch, 'cause I don't talk for free
Better come up with that money if they wanna talk to me
Better come up with that money, bitch, 'cause I don't talk for free

Healthy Boyz, bitch, we at the top of the food chain
Talk shit, bitch, get whooped like Liu Kang
Robbed like 2 Chainz, snatched for two days
Eddy Baker buzzin' like two ways
Blessed like a sneeze, drugs in my jeans
Scumbags and rockstars on my team
Big long-ass blunts called on my key
College girls dreams, steeze so clean
I'm a man around my way, you can ask around
I stay with the loud like Pastor Brown
Me, Nino Brown, I'm a bastard child
Born in the Nile, raised up so vile
Hope you fuck the top down at the bottom
Flexin' hard with a couple models
Backwoods and High Life bottles
Livin life, drivin' full throttle, bitch



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Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Jamaal Ashby
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