Jean Jacket
(专辑: Tell The Truth: Shame The Devil - 2017)
In this bitch freaking this Mild You know how I
get it In the
booth in this jean jacket (jean jacket) Shit feeling like a
straight jacket (straight jacket) Going crazy from the
madness (yeah) Tryna appeal to the
masses (masses) Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves) Tryna appeal to the
masters (Masters) Tap dancing to get a
check Who can run to it faster (Faster) Labels putting labels on me (Labels on me) Haters still hating on me (Hating on me) But I
gotta make a
way (Make a
way) Cause my fans been waiting on me (Waiting on me) And they don't understand all the
politics (Politics) Got me stressing but they don't even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it) Just wanna fill my brain with a
hollow tip (Hollow tip) Got a
nigga mind on some suicidal shit The
devil working, his demons lurking Distracting me from my purpose (purpose) I
admit I
been a
little off Fell back, been a
little lost Needed time off just to find myself Found myself was the
real wealth (real wealth) All this gold sitting on the
shelf (shelf) But I'd rather wear it on my neck (my neck) Industry want me to change (change) But I'd rather wear my respect All these thoughts I
be battling Codeine in my abdomen (Abdomen) Picking up habits from my addict friends (Addict friends) Another victim to the
peer pressure (Peer pressure) Wonder if God see me any lesser With this whole pint sitting on the
dresser They say life come at you fast (Fast) But lately its looking real slow They say this high make you feel good (Good) But lately its feeling real low (Real low) Tryna find ways to deal with the
depression, confession My own self blocking my progression Distracted I
blocked my own blessings (life lessons) Worry 'bout yourself fuck the
rest of them In the
booth in this jean jacket (Jean jacket) Shit feeling like a
straight jacket (Straight jacket) Going crazy from the
madness (Yeah) Tryna appeal to the
masses (Masses) Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves) Tryna appeal to the
masters (Masters) Tap dancing to get a
check Who can run to it faster (Faster) Labels putting labels on me (Labels on me) Haters still hating on me (Hating on me) But I
gotta make a
way (Make a
way) Cause my fans been waiting on me (Waiting on me) And they don't understand all the
politics (Politics) Got me stressing but they don't even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it) Just wanna fill my brain with a
hollow tip (Hollow tip) Got a
nigga mind on some suicidal shit Nigga, I'm so dope (so dope) B.C.G. mogul (mogul) Built it from the
soil Being myself on these records (records) That's what made Ross hit my phone (Phone) That's what got me a
new home (Home) Went and got the
Ghost two-tone (Tone) And I
drive that bitch reckless (Yeah yeah) Drophead for the
hecklers (Hecklers) Middle finger, get the
message (Fuck niggas) Not Melle Mel, but I'm hip hop (Hip hop) Chuck D
with a
gold watch (Gold watch) D-Boy move the
whole block Destroy and rebuild (Build) You dig me like a
hole in the
field (field) Six feet when I
go for the
kill Give'm the
tip like it come with the
bill (Bill) B.C.G. logo right over the
bill (First thing) When you get money what the
hell is a
mil (Mil) Potbelly papi I
ain't missing a
meal (Yeah) Aiesha got the
cookbook, no curry My kids living good now, no worry Cleared all the
clouds out, no flurries Cleared all the
clowns out, back sturdy (get out) In the
booth in this jean jacket (Jean jacket) Shit feeling like a
straight jacket (Straight jacket) Going crazy from the
madness (Yeah) Tryna appeal to the
masses (Masses) Artists nowadays is new slaves (New slaves) Tryna appeal to the
masters (Masters) Tap dancing to get a
check Who can run to it faster (Faster) Labels putting labels on me (Labels on me) Haters still hating on me (Hating on me) But I
gotta make a
way (Make a
way) Cause my fans been waiting on me (Waiting on me) And they don't understand all the
politics (Politics) Got me stressing but they don't even acknowledge it (Acknowledge it) Just wanna fill my brain with a
hollow tip (Hollow tip) Got a
nigga mind on some suicidal shit 45 on my back now, that jersey