BlackandWhite
Spending nights through telescopes, all she do is dream and hope,
All we do is drink and smoke, all she do is fiend for coke.
This white bitch I went to college with put me up on stylish shit,
Amazed that this nigga here on scholarship, academic, baby, I told you, I can't ball for shit.
After we fucked, I ain't call for shit. She let me fuck again, why she always fall for shit
She said she loved me, I make her feel secure. Burberry trench coat she left it at the door.
She the only freshman with her own crib. Her daddy dead and her momma live like John Rare.
Give a nigga head before the lecture hall, then drop the nigga off in front of lecture hall.
She said her best dreams are the ones she always died in, I dig her down, now she called me, to confide in.
Conversations were deeper than the Pacific,
She traveled to different countries while I'm stuck here with my effort.
And black bitches be asking me what kind of car I drive,
She had a Benz her momma brought she always let me ride.
She never met my friends, 'cause I ain't need the drama,
She wanna take care of the nigga, I ain't need a momma.
She's amazed by my hair and my skill to fight,
And tried to take me out to parties that were strictly white.
Frat houses having parties bumpin' Lil Wayne,
They won't let a nigga in, they hate to play the game.
So my anger for her race was just too much to deal,
Being a black man at the school was just too much to heal.
She said she don't understand what we go through,
But she gonna do it too (if I can go with you).
(I'd go with you)
She said she'd go through it too
(if I can go with you).
She don't understand the shit that we'd been going through,
She said she go through it, too, so she can go with you.
She wanna go through what I go through
And I wish I was next to you
It didn't work out.
All we do is drink and smoke, all she do is fiend for coke.
This white bitch I went to college with put me up on stylish shit,
Amazed that this nigga here on scholarship, academic, baby, I told you, I can't ball for shit.
After we fucked, I ain't call for shit. She let me fuck again, why she always fall for shit
She said she loved me, I make her feel secure. Burberry trench coat she left it at the door.
She the only freshman with her own crib. Her daddy dead and her momma live like John Rare.
Give a nigga head before the lecture hall, then drop the nigga off in front of lecture hall.
She said her best dreams are the ones she always died in, I dig her down, now she called me, to confide in.
Conversations were deeper than the Pacific,
She traveled to different countries while I'm stuck here with my effort.
And black bitches be asking me what kind of car I drive,
She had a Benz her momma brought she always let me ride.
She never met my friends, 'cause I ain't need the drama,
She wanna take care of the nigga, I ain't need a momma.
She's amazed by my hair and my skill to fight,
And tried to take me out to parties that were strictly white.
Frat houses having parties bumpin' Lil Wayne,
They won't let a nigga in, they hate to play the game.
So my anger for her race was just too much to deal,
Being a black man at the school was just too much to heal.
She said she don't understand what we go through,
But she gonna do it too (if I can go with you).
(I'd go with you)
She said she'd go through it too
(if I can go with you).
She don't understand the shit that we'd been going through,
She said she go through it, too, so she can go with you.
She wanna go through what I go through
And I wish I was next to you
It didn't work out.
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Writer(s): Shawn C. Garrett
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