Momma keep the porch light on, for when I come home
She don't wanna see another black boy gone
She don't wanna sniff another funeral
Another stoppage, a lot of shots man this so cyclical
And the pigs Baron Davis, they be banging with them clippers
They seem to have a problem if your skin a little Richer
Can't breathe, the whole block got the blues little Richard
Now they reminisce and miss ya man they got my nigga
Treat us greasy like we outsiders
Why I don't go outside much
We do not have much guidance, follow what we know
And we hear them loud sirens
Know them boys is out riding
Wrong place worse timing you know how this go
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
How we tripping off the tryptophan, running from the Uncle Sam
Dodging hits from son of sand, praying hands to Son of Man
Alien green eggs and ham, pigs with heat going ham
Snapping back like rubber band, snatching pearls from all you clams
Alien money that's turning green now
Chasing after cash can put you onto that green mile
For black boys at least, used to keep us on a leash
While they kids did the 8 mile, cheer them on and wave now
I don't go outside, aliens be on the hover
Boarding on the ship, I had seen them undercover
Man that really got me questioning my flesh and then my brother
Deuce deuce in the cupboard, pump 4 into the brothers
And I don't need no change, news just broaden my range
Noosed up by anxiety because of Fox News claims
As I listen to this beat I'm reminded of maple street
In the zone searching for twilight, I see it repeat
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
Culdesac Collective - Maple Street Lyrics
Culdesac Collective - Maple Street Lyrics
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Momma keep the porch light on, for when I come home
She don't wanna see another black boy gone
She don't wanna sniff another funeral
Another stoppage, a lot of shots man this so cyclical
And the pigs Baron Davis, they be banging with them clippers
They seem to have a problem if your skin a little Richer
Can't breathe, the whole block got the blues little Richard
Now they reminisce and miss ya man they got my nigga
Treat us greasy like we outsiders
Why I don't go outside much
We do not have much guidance, follow what we know
And we hear them loud sirens
Know them boys is out riding
Wrong place worse timing you know how this go
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
How we tripping off the tryptophan, running from the Uncle Sam
Dodging hits from son of sand, praying hands to Son of Man
Alien green eggs and ham, pigs with heat going ham
Snapping back like rubber band, snatching pearls from all you clams
Alien money that's turning green now
Chasing after cash can put you onto that green mile
For black boys at least, used to keep us on a leash
While they kids did the 8 mile, cheer them on and wave now
I don't go outside, aliens be on the hover
Boarding on the ship, I had seen them undercover
Man that really got me questioning my flesh and then my brother
Deuce deuce in the cupboard, pump 4 into the brothers
And I don't need no change, news just broaden my range
Noosed up by anxiety because of Fox News claims
As I listen to this beat I'm reminded of maple street
In the zone searching for twilight, I see it repeat
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
She don't wanna see another black boy gone
She don't wanna sniff another funeral
Another stoppage, a lot of shots man this so cyclical
And the pigs Baron Davis, they be banging with them clippers
They seem to have a problem if your skin a little Richer
Can't breathe, the whole block got the blues little Richard
Now they reminisce and miss ya man they got my nigga
Treat us greasy like we outsiders
Why I don't go outside much
We do not have much guidance, follow what we know
And we hear them loud sirens
Know them boys is out riding
Wrong place worse timing you know how this go
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
How we tripping off the tryptophan, running from the Uncle Sam
Dodging hits from son of sand, praying hands to Son of Man
Alien green eggs and ham, pigs with heat going ham
Snapping back like rubber band, snatching pearls from all you clams
Alien money that's turning green now
Chasing after cash can put you onto that green mile
For black boys at least, used to keep us on a leash
While they kids did the 8 mile, cheer them on and wave now
I don't go outside, aliens be on the hover
Boarding on the ship, I had seen them undercover
Man that really got me questioning my flesh and then my brother
Deuce deuce in the cupboard, pump 4 into the brothers
And I don't need no change, news just broaden my range
Noosed up by anxiety because of Fox News claims
As I listen to this beat I'm reminded of maple street
In the zone searching for twilight, I see it repeat
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
12 shots, lead into who we do not know
Messed up my brain up I's on that UFO
Same suspects, instance unusual
But life is so beautiful, love light you will glow too
One in the chamber, two in the tuck
Then niggas will bang ya you better run
I'll catch up later, no need to wait up
Hope when the days comes, you're still around
Writer: Jaedon Stephens, Lael Turner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Culdesac Collective
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Jaedon Stephens, Lael Turner