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(Oh Lordy, another nigga)
(Aye, for the oou-wop)
What's goin on man, it don't matter
Yeah, nah talking bout
Higher self word to Navy Blue I paid dues
It's hard to look in the mirror you can't even face you
It was a couple ya'll who tried replace me that was a great deed
I'm mentally different
I grew up around St. Ez's
And if you don't know about St. Ez you can't explain to me
I'm really a South East baby, but uptown niggas claim me
It's hard to write out a bio, I gotta paint it
Some of my closest friends now talkin' to me like I'm famous
Boy, I'm just tryin' to smoke weed and get faded
F*ck a rap conversation, niggas wouldn't even understand it
Just imagine our favorite rappers tryin' to underhand us
And be the same ones bitin' when they turn off cameras
How your moms and your pops doing
I hope they still manage, to find a love situation
Because my parents shit was damaged
I used to come inside your house to get a real feel of a family
Now I'm givin' out gems, that rap nerds wanna slander
(Ay, bitch ass niggas, man, you never been outside, boy)
You a baby need Similac and pull-up pampers
I'm the holder of a Akashic records full of answers
I don't understand ya
You was livin' off antics, yeah
She got a BBL, but I would hope that she a dancer
But it ain't my business, all I know if she'd call me, I answer
You know my style, I fall asleep in fly fabrics
You gon' die being savage
It ain't nothin' wrong with bein' average
F*ck what your mama told you, nigga, I'm your real daddy
You should be thankful for everything I gave you
Who the f*ck you gettin' mad at, boy
(Better watch your tone, youngin')
(Have some respect around this motherf*cker you hear me)
You better check your tone when talkin' to a real one
It's Big Lordy and Navy, we for the children
If the body is a structure, then it's flames in the building
The pain almost kills him, but we'll find a way to kill it
Cause what I'm dealin' with is Cadillac problems
We solve them, we movin' onward
I'm from Dickies with the converse
Almost every song hurts
Growin' isn't comfortable, my mom's first
Son, I'm the one wishin' uncursed
We gain inertia, every circumstance is circular
The learning curve, turnin' to the 10 cause I'm the early bird
Gettin' up and gettin' by, it's different when you live alive
Dividends are mine, I copped a Rollie just to freeze the time
Meanin' isn't mine, that shit is egoin'
We growin', I'm goin' with the tide, that's why I keep open
Moments are divine, as if you keep focused
It's more than me, bro, God is on my side
Sheddin' pride, then I align
With such a presence, days are racin' by
As of now, I'm truly grateful for a stable mind
Cause when it's solemn in my solitude, this little light of mine will shine
My life is redefined
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(Oh Lordy, another nigga)
(Aye, for the oou-wop)
What's goin on man, it don't matter
Yeah, nah talking bout
Higher self word to Navy Blue I paid dues
It's hard to look in the mirror you can't even face you
It was a couple ya'll who tried replace me that was a great deed
I'm mentally different
I grew up around St. Ez's
And if you don't know about St. Ez you can't explain to me
I'm really a South East baby, but uptown niggas claim me
It's hard to write out a bio, I gotta paint it
Some of my closest friends now talkin' to me like I'm famous
Boy, I'm just tryin' to smoke weed and get faded
F*ck a rap conversation, niggas wouldn't even understand it
Just imagine our favorite rappers tryin' to underhand us
And be the same ones bitin' when they turn off cameras
How your moms and your pops doing
I hope they still manage, to find a love situation
Because my parents shit was damaged
I used to come inside your house to get a real feel of a family
Now I'm givin' out gems, that rap nerds wanna slander
(Ay, bitch ass niggas, man, you never been outside, boy)
You a baby need Similac and pull-up pampers
I'm the holder of a Akashic records full of answers
I don't understand ya
You was livin' off antics, yeah
She got a BBL, but I would hope that she a dancer
But it ain't my business, all I know if she'd call me, I answer
You know my style, I fall asleep in fly fabrics
You gon' die being savage
It ain't nothin' wrong with bein' average
F*ck what your mama told you, nigga, I'm your real daddy
You should be thankful for everything I gave you
Who the f*ck you gettin' mad at, boy
(Better watch your tone, youngin')
(Have some respect around this motherf*cker you hear me)
You better check your tone when talkin' to a real one
It's Big Lordy and Navy, we for the children
If the body is a structure, then it's flames in the building
The pain almost kills him, but we'll find a way to kill it
Cause what I'm dealin' with is Cadillac problems
We solve them, we movin' onward
I'm from Dickies with the converse
Almost every song hurts
Growin' isn't comfortable, my mom's first
Son, I'm the one wishin' uncursed
We gain inertia, every circumstance is circular
The learning curve, turnin' to the 10 cause I'm the early bird
Gettin' up and gettin' by, it's different when you live alive
Dividends are mine, I copped a Rollie just to freeze the time
Meanin' isn't mine, that shit is egoin'
We growin', I'm goin' with the tide, that's why I keep open
Moments are divine, as if you keep focused
It's more than me, bro, God is on my side
Sheddin' pride, then I align
With such a presence, days are racin' by
As of now, I'm truly grateful for a stable mind
Cause when it's solemn in my solitude, this little light of mine will shine
My life is redefined
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