rendezvous with dead black panthers (feat. Yasmin)
It's all about them late night drives
Going 185
From the red, blue lights yeah
Think I'm reaching all time highs
With conscious tunes
And trapsoul vibes yeah
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
You don't need no fake ass thighs
Girl you look just fine
If you thick or tight
You probably goddamn wrong
If you think you're right
On my whereabouts babe
Cuz I've been trynna find a purpose
And I ain't found it in Hermes or purses
Outta Persia with passion
Got a rendezvous with dead black panthers
Bobby, Huey, Hampton
All sittin' around in a motherfucking thug mansion
Why you always acting like you're tired?
If you wanna change the world
You'll need more than just a tie
I've seen people richer than you and me
In 6000 dollar suits
Fucking tired of their lives
So look at me dressed all black
Like I'm goddamn Brown
Yeah I'm goddamn proud
I'm not goddamn like
You goddamn crowds
"Watch your goddamn mouth"
Or goddamn what?
Killin' in these streets is a daily thing
And you still ask why we say violent things?
We grew up like blood is a tasty drink
And treating our ladies like we own a thing
Killin' in these streets is a daily thing
And you still ask why we say violent things?
We grew up like blood is a tasty drink
And treating our ladies like we own a thing
It's all about them late night drives
Going 185
From the red, blue lights yeah
Think I'm reaching all time highs
With conscious tunes
And trapsoul vibes yeah
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
You don't need no fake ass thighs
Girl you look just fine
If you thick or tight
You probably goddamn wrong
If you think you're right
On my whereabouts babe
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
Going 185
From the red, blue lights yeah
Think I'm reaching all time highs
With conscious tunes
And trapsoul vibes yeah
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
You don't need no fake ass thighs
Girl you look just fine
If you thick or tight
You probably goddamn wrong
If you think you're right
On my whereabouts babe
Cuz I've been trynna find a purpose
And I ain't found it in Hermes or purses
Outta Persia with passion
Got a rendezvous with dead black panthers
Bobby, Huey, Hampton
All sittin' around in a motherfucking thug mansion
Why you always acting like you're tired?
If you wanna change the world
You'll need more than just a tie
I've seen people richer than you and me
In 6000 dollar suits
Fucking tired of their lives
So look at me dressed all black
Like I'm goddamn Brown
Yeah I'm goddamn proud
I'm not goddamn like
You goddamn crowds
"Watch your goddamn mouth"
Or goddamn what?
Killin' in these streets is a daily thing
And you still ask why we say violent things?
We grew up like blood is a tasty drink
And treating our ladies like we own a thing
Killin' in these streets is a daily thing
And you still ask why we say violent things?
We grew up like blood is a tasty drink
And treating our ladies like we own a thing
It's all about them late night drives
Going 185
From the red, blue lights yeah
Think I'm reaching all time highs
With conscious tunes
And trapsoul vibes yeah
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
You don't need no fake ass thighs
Girl you look just fine
If you thick or tight
You probably goddamn wrong
If you think you're right
On my whereabouts babe
And ladies I ain't treat you right
I'm trynna work on that cuz the hate we give you
Reflects on our own damn childs
And our own damn minds
Is full of hate we give you
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Writer(s): Dariush Sharaghi
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