I know I probably shouldn't do this
So shout out to JID
For um... inspiring me to do this
Only got 2 minutes shut the f*ck up and listen
Never seen a white kid wit psychic precision
Tight with incisions like Michael in prison
Knowledge wit the style I'm the hybrid edition
I just roll it up and light this it's tight in this headband
Pussy ass white kids worried bout a keg stand
They thinking 'bout the next man, but I ain't even tripping cuz
I'm Charles with the mind games something like an X-man
Yeah, you know that I'm coming strong wit it
Bringing out the blunts, you know we don't bring a bong with it
Playin all these beats you know I don't sing a song for em
Yeah, and thats hard as f*ck
I be whipping in the rover no car or truck
A lot of young rappers think they hard but suck
I be driving through the paint like a harden dunk
And I'm convicted like a murderer the bars is tough
Yeah that shit is feeling so cold
Yeah we gotta put the coke in a snow globe
Take to the airport and they don't know
Coming back wit a pack and a boat load
Telling you I'm no joke
Put it on the camera I swear that I Go-Pro
Tryna get the replay so they can see the slo-mo
Yeah, and I never hit a low blow
Yeah, I just wanna be the goat so
I ain't tryna play around wit all these little punchlines
High when I'm drunk wake up to the sunshine
Bad little bitch stays down for my upside
4 years late you could say this a rough ride
Yeah, and I never been a tough guy
Face looking quiet like Kawhi when it's crunch time
Clutch when I'm home, but I'm better on the road
Devil give me 80 million and I'm giving him my soul
Said I'd do it on my own
And he told me that's some boss shit
Real shit, told me imma need some crosses
God lookin at me like he thought he could've stopped it
Pussy ass bitch get the f*ck off my conscience
I don't have patience, so I don't have options
Cops killing black brothers tell me what the cause is
White people really be the problem its nauseous
And then Donald Trump gets elected in office
F*ck I'm exhausted
Please everyone... just be cautious
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I know I probably shouldn't do this
So shout out to JID
For um... inspiring me to do this
Only got 2 minutes shut the f*ck up and listen
Never seen a white kid wit psychic precision
Tight with incisions like Michael in prison
Knowledge wit the style I'm the hybrid edition
I just roll it up and light this it's tight in this headband
Pussy ass white kids worried bout a keg stand
They thinking 'bout the next man, but I ain't even tripping cuz
I'm Charles with the mind games something like an X-man
Yeah, you know that I'm coming strong wit it
Bringing out the blunts, you know we don't bring a bong with it
Playin all these beats you know I don't sing a song for em
Yeah, and thats hard as f*ck
I be whipping in the rover no car or truck
A lot of young rappers think they hard but suck
I be driving through the paint like a harden dunk
And I'm convicted like a murderer the bars is tough
Yeah that shit is feeling so cold
Yeah we gotta put the coke in a snow globe
Take to the airport and they don't know
Coming back wit a pack and a boat load
Telling you I'm no joke
Put it on the camera I swear that I Go-Pro
Tryna get the replay so they can see the slo-mo
Yeah, and I never hit a low blow
Yeah, I just wanna be the goat so
I ain't tryna play around wit all these little punchlines
High when I'm drunk wake up to the sunshine
Bad little bitch stays down for my upside
4 years late you could say this a rough ride
Yeah, and I never been a tough guy
Face looking quiet like Kawhi when it's crunch time
Clutch when I'm home, but I'm better on the road
Devil give me 80 million and I'm giving him my soul
Said I'd do it on my own
And he told me that's some boss shit
Real shit, told me imma need some crosses
God lookin at me like he thought he could've stopped it
Pussy ass bitch get the f*ck off my conscience
I don't have patience, so I don't have options
Cops killing black brothers tell me what the cause is
White people really be the problem its nauseous
And then Donald Trump gets elected in office
F*ck I'm exhausted
Please everyone... just be cautious
So shout out to JID
For um... inspiring me to do this
Only got 2 minutes shut the f*ck up and listen
Never seen a white kid wit psychic precision
Tight with incisions like Michael in prison
Knowledge wit the style I'm the hybrid edition
I just roll it up and light this it's tight in this headband
Pussy ass white kids worried bout a keg stand
They thinking 'bout the next man, but I ain't even tripping cuz
I'm Charles with the mind games something like an X-man
Yeah, you know that I'm coming strong wit it
Bringing out the blunts, you know we don't bring a bong with it
Playin all these beats you know I don't sing a song for em
Yeah, and thats hard as f*ck
I be whipping in the rover no car or truck
A lot of young rappers think they hard but suck
I be driving through the paint like a harden dunk
And I'm convicted like a murderer the bars is tough
Yeah that shit is feeling so cold
Yeah we gotta put the coke in a snow globe
Take to the airport and they don't know
Coming back wit a pack and a boat load
Telling you I'm no joke
Put it on the camera I swear that I Go-Pro
Tryna get the replay so they can see the slo-mo
Yeah, and I never hit a low blow
Yeah, I just wanna be the goat so
I ain't tryna play around wit all these little punchlines
High when I'm drunk wake up to the sunshine
Bad little bitch stays down for my upside
4 years late you could say this a rough ride
Yeah, and I never been a tough guy
Face looking quiet like Kawhi when it's crunch time
Clutch when I'm home, but I'm better on the road
Devil give me 80 million and I'm giving him my soul
Said I'd do it on my own
And he told me that's some boss shit
Real shit, told me imma need some crosses
God lookin at me like he thought he could've stopped it
Pussy ass bitch get the f*ck off my conscience
I don't have patience, so I don't have options
Cops killing black brothers tell me what the cause is
White people really be the problem its nauseous
And then Donald Trump gets elected in office
F*ck I'm exhausted
Please everyone... just be cautious
Writer: Derek Nalette
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