Ebonics

My girl selective
The whip eclectic
I speak Ebonics to the teller like it's etiquette to export Benjamins
So much green I'm balling like the Celtics
The clichés keep me grounded like electric ground conduits

Ain't graduate with honors or scholarships, in all confidence
Born tarnished but traveling to spend Yuan in foreign continents
We in Hong Kong, off content
Take a risk and prepare to be wrong sometimes, that's time well spent
Just cover the rent
Powder white Peruvian residue on blue revenue
I'm too "on schedule" every drop it's so essential
My morals match the logo tag on my apparel
Seen pigs fly high as red bulls
Long as the feds rule the cesspool
Sprinkle some fonto in this elemental
I spark an L to calm the mental cause it's detrimental
My skin so black, the lights so bright, the crowd so packed that every song we rap, you hear the pencil on the instrumental
When you defy the impossible, the story writes itself
I put my non-lucrative ambitions higher on the shelf like old seltzer
Bought my bitch a Telfar when my uncle still on welfare
Hate to say it's hell here
With straw headwear
Eating parm encrusted salmon on a trip to canyons
Intake expanding, the burble cannons
I'd feed the streets cause niggas' in a famine
But I remember falling wit no shoulder lean from a companion
I'm out handing
My intellectual properties to suits so demanding
Escape to Caiyman, hop in cabanas, go on vacation
Life panoramic
All sights a sensation
All fights are won with patience
Quicker to split between the real from the fake
The love from the hate
& the difference 'tween both sides of the face
I'm hardly awake these days I keep running late
Missing date after date after 5am parties in Sea Gate
by the seaside
I fuck around and meditate
Smoke reefer with statue of Giza
And freefall back into shape
I feel like Cassius Clay
I'm going fast but I know that Rome wasn't built in a day
What's more important? Money, time or mass influence
Got plenty time when the paper routes continuous
They told me power more important if you leverage it correctly or make nothing more than 20 bells an hour generously
I'm doing Tom Nook numbers
Bitch, I'm doing Tom Nook numbers
Clear the room, with a switch & a pipe
Just a coon, in the night, tryna swipe

My girl selective
The whip eclectic
I speak Ebonics to the teller like it's etiquette to export Benjamins
So much green I'm balling like the Celtics
The clichés keep me grounded like electric ground conduits



Credits
Writer(s): Imani Luke
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