Black Sambo
(专辑: In Celebration Of Us - 2018)
How they said a
little black Sambo could never fit a
crown Mama said now that you got it don't ever put it down Mama I
swear I
swear I'll never put it down They gonn' have to kill me first 'fore it ever hit the
ground And if it ever hit the
ground Bet that I'm next to it off of catching me a
round The
only way I
could ever be beheaded from the
crown They wanted me to ignore 'cause they said that it amounts To a
door where allure is as heavenly as it sounds But the
floor that you on could levitate off the
ground And you off to the
call of speculating on how You could want what you want but never get to surmount What you saw, to tell them what you saw Is telling them you was willing to peddle to front And being in front will put you ahead of who belongs Til you leaking up under who you could never prove wrong You'll never prove them wrong, right? How they said a
little black Sambo could never fit a
crown Mama said now that you got it don't ever put it down Mama I
swear I
swear I'll never put it down They gonn' have to kill me first 'fore it ever hit the
ground They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Umbrella up that I
can't close You try to corner me but I
can't fold They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Hands in the
air but my hands closed Is my instinct if you stand close, how close? Close enough where a
name Can fully be re-cited if I'm ever on a
stage With a
judge pre-siding over everything that changed When 12 was replying to an image that was saved Of looking to creep by him with a
desi' on the
waist Or wanting a
seat by him while you stepping out the
way You take up the
seat by him and he guessing how you came He think that he seems fine but he left it on his face And his face?, same one he giving you now Remember you close enough where you can single him out He know that you know low enough to know what limits allow So believe him to open up and close your memory out Like such, lights up, all eyes like the
coke price cut Whole time it'll throw a
slight rush All rise like loading up the
pump And you'll never prove them wrong, right? How they said a
little black Sambo could never fit a
crown Mama said now that you got it don't ever put it down Mama I
swear I
swear I'll never put it down They gonn' have to kill me first 'fore it ever hit the
ground They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Umbrella up that I
can't close You try to corner me but I
can't fold They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Hands in the
air but my hands closed Is my instinct if you stand close, how close? Too close for a
loop hole to be the
reason why you go To the
hole where the
loop froze And then it repeats, and then you hoping that the
loop broke And the
truth go, stretched out like Manute Bol They press y'all like suit clothes, and them suit clothes Couldn't save you from the
type of stereo That they're willing to shoot fo', and the
loop hole Turns blacker than the
light That they had you under when they handed you a
mic And they asked you whether you was acting outta fright When they asked you if you was out trafficking tonite Then they're at you with an automatic outta rights Facebook Live panorama with your life And that view goes from the
cameras to the
lights Til they tell son that he had every right You'll never prove them wrong, right? How they said a
little black Sambo could never fit a
crown Mama said now that you got it don't ever put it down Mama I
swear I
swear I'll never put it down They gonn' have to kill me first 'fore it ever hit the
ground They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Umbrella up that I
can't close You try to corner me but I
can't fold Black sambo, sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Hands in the
air but my hands closed Is my instinct if you stand close, how close? They said I'm black sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Umbrella up that I
can't close You try to corner me but I
can't fold Black sambo, sambo Bright Bape hoodie by the
lamp post Hands in the
air but my hands closed Is my instinct if you stand close, how close?