Culture?
When all that I had was a pen and a pad
Mom and sisters no dad
And a bunch of good dads that felt bad
Used to be in my feelings so bad
Now I brush it off wit my bag
In my hand
All these new niggas I'm not a fan
Way more to life than stacking bands
And only the good die young
Only the good try young
Keep my head up Amun
Never hide my daughter or suns
Sensei told me peach of mind comes
Me with ego and pride?
It's been done
Shouts go homies that new I could run
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativa and mimosas
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativas and mimosas
I ain't made enough of a difference
To describe to y'all on how to be living
I still need my forgiveness
I been thinking for a minute
I been sleeping for a minute
On the road never loose my pivot
Made ya rent and some notes on some middle man shit
Can't wait till the day no more middle man shit
We
The men in black
Clear ya mind no pens attached
Know a snitch no never that
Ain't a PIF I can't mess wit that
Hold it down no kettle bell
You niggas niggas i could never tell
Hold it down no kettle bell
You niggas niggas i could never tell
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativa and mimosas
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativas and mimosas
Lv on my wrist
Trust fund for my kid
I'm on some whole other
Feel like HOV with the flip
Feel like Ye with the love
Humbled my self not because
Mom and sisters no dad
And a bunch of good dads that felt bad
Used to be in my feelings so bad
Now I brush it off wit my bag
In my hand
All these new niggas I'm not a fan
Way more to life than stacking bands
And only the good die young
Only the good try young
Keep my head up Amun
Never hide my daughter or suns
Sensei told me peach of mind comes
Me with ego and pride?
It's been done
Shouts go homies that new I could run
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativa and mimosas
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativas and mimosas
I ain't made enough of a difference
To describe to y'all on how to be living
I still need my forgiveness
I been thinking for a minute
I been sleeping for a minute
On the road never loose my pivot
Made ya rent and some notes on some middle man shit
Can't wait till the day no more middle man shit
We
The men in black
Clear ya mind no pens attached
Know a snitch no never that
Ain't a PIF I can't mess wit that
Hold it down no kettle bell
You niggas niggas i could never tell
Hold it down no kettle bell
You niggas niggas i could never tell
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativa and mimosas
Nothing but love for my floaters
All of my moves for the culture
These people talk like they know something
Don't talk bout it boy just show it
These haters want me blow it
Told my daughter I won't blow it
The ones that be salty the closest
Good vibes sativas and mimosas
Lv on my wrist
Trust fund for my kid
I'm on some whole other
Feel like HOV with the flip
Feel like Ye with the love
Humbled my self not because
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Writer(s): Caleb Gary
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