Opressed Thoughts (W.A.L.L.S)
I just wanna smoke blunts, take bad hoes to lunch, and make sure my kids straight
Shoot the shit with my niggas, talking big figures, grind with my sensei
Pushing whips and we back to back with theses acrobats and we action packed
Her ass is fat and I work the wheel while she pack the black with that happy sack
I just wanna get money, fuck with snow bunnies, make sure my peers know
That it ain't ever too late to dream, it's irate to work with no scheme tho
Inside my circle, we out the box, and my paradox is extreme hoe
It's hard to focus on life when death is so real and you ain't got C.R.E.A.M yo
I just wanna wake up and go blow a bag on shit cause I can
Poppin' tags, while I'm poppin' tops for my niggas locked in a can
Still ridin' with that iron tiger cause niggas always on scam
I'm too erratic, my mind scrambles, when the lines are tampered I scram
I just wanna do good, but every-time everything just go bad
So I backslide, to face my past life, I guess that's just who I am
But am I askin' too much, or braggin' too much, but shall I demand
That all my niggas go free, I feel they deserve it, soon as I am
ON
Shoot the shit with my niggas, talking big figures, grind with my sensei
Pushing whips and we back to back with theses acrobats and we action packed
Her ass is fat and I work the wheel while she pack the black with that happy sack
I just wanna get money, fuck with snow bunnies, make sure my peers know
That it ain't ever too late to dream, it's irate to work with no scheme tho
Inside my circle, we out the box, and my paradox is extreme hoe
It's hard to focus on life when death is so real and you ain't got C.R.E.A.M yo
I just wanna wake up and go blow a bag on shit cause I can
Poppin' tags, while I'm poppin' tops for my niggas locked in a can
Still ridin' with that iron tiger cause niggas always on scam
I'm too erratic, my mind scrambles, when the lines are tampered I scram
I just wanna do good, but every-time everything just go bad
So I backslide, to face my past life, I guess that's just who I am
But am I askin' too much, or braggin' too much, but shall I demand
That all my niggas go free, I feel they deserve it, soon as I am
ON
Credits
Writer(s): Fabian Drummond
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