Black Cassettes
Black cassette tape sitting in the tape deck
Listening to the thoughts I recollect
Reminiscing on the old days
I remember those were good days
Now I'm getting paid
I won't
Settle for less
Nor for minimum wage
Nahh dogg
I am top grade
Nah dogg
Ive been made
97 Dot 9 hits on the tape deck
Take it back to 01
One on one with my grudge
Told Northside homies that I wouldn't budge
The entrance to this game
You know what it was
Elementary sentiment
Predicate felon element
To get noticed
Had to play hocus pocus
Ain't no settling
The things that I've seen with my vision
ADHD
Me outta control wildin
No wonder these kids hated me
Ugh
But I'm a different dude
The various moves I make dictate what type of life I'm tryna lead fool
It's cool
I've been really walking with a purpose
Anybody in my way get hurt quick
Death is certain and it's endless
Another man dead
Baby being born
The cycle's set
Asking what's next but it's all the same thang
As I reminisce
Bumpin old tapes up in my Range
Juhh
Bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
I'm bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
Twisted with the sunshine
Can't believe how shit shine bright
I'm in need of my chain and my crown
Look
Ain't no need to write this
This shit I'm elicit in pending on my investigation
Fuck providing my location nobody is penetrating
This foundation we built me and my homeboys
Sand castles we built in this sandbox as we deploy
No decoys as we step up out the bay ready to handle
Disassemble your crucible fuck your team
You losing to
A nigga that never stopped dreaming no double vision
As I'm spitting these prophetic lines
Feeling like I just did time
Fresh out on bail durin a hater season
No preventing the murder comin
Headshots as these hollows singin
SHHH can you hear it ringin
Several sirens down ya path dogg are you still breathin
Come on
Bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
I'm bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
Listening to the thoughts I recollect
Reminiscing on the old days
I remember those were good days
Now I'm getting paid
I won't
Settle for less
Nor for minimum wage
Nahh dogg
I am top grade
Nah dogg
Ive been made
97 Dot 9 hits on the tape deck
Take it back to 01
One on one with my grudge
Told Northside homies that I wouldn't budge
The entrance to this game
You know what it was
Elementary sentiment
Predicate felon element
To get noticed
Had to play hocus pocus
Ain't no settling
The things that I've seen with my vision
ADHD
Me outta control wildin
No wonder these kids hated me
Ugh
But I'm a different dude
The various moves I make dictate what type of life I'm tryna lead fool
It's cool
I've been really walking with a purpose
Anybody in my way get hurt quick
Death is certain and it's endless
Another man dead
Baby being born
The cycle's set
Asking what's next but it's all the same thang
As I reminisce
Bumpin old tapes up in my Range
Juhh
Bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
I'm bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
Twisted with the sunshine
Can't believe how shit shine bright
I'm in need of my chain and my crown
Look
Ain't no need to write this
This shit I'm elicit in pending on my investigation
Fuck providing my location nobody is penetrating
This foundation we built me and my homeboys
Sand castles we built in this sandbox as we deploy
No decoys as we step up out the bay ready to handle
Disassemble your crucible fuck your team
You losing to
A nigga that never stopped dreaming no double vision
As I'm spitting these prophetic lines
Feeling like I just did time
Fresh out on bail durin a hater season
No preventing the murder comin
Headshots as these hollows singin
SHHH can you hear it ringin
Several sirens down ya path dogg are you still breathin
Come on
Bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
I'm bumpin these black cassettes
31 Years deep God what's next
At best gotta elevate keep it to my chest
This thing called life wouldn't want it any less yesss
Credits
Writer(s): Tafadzwa Dandajena
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