The Sopranos
(专辑: The Shadow In The Shade - 2022)
You're a
real sick fuck, you know that? Benny boy, how's your family? Ah, not bad, boy You know, we had to move my father to another old folks home Hey, I
got my own fucking problems Yeah, yeah Ayy, this motherfucker point like a
pen If you ain't independent, like if you signed to a
label, I
don't even wan' work with you, all that Gotta get approval and shit for you to release some shit and Gotta ask this nigga if you can drop and all this Gotta get permission and shit Boss up Yeah, you niggas can't high-post and you know who seeing ya How can you be antisocial on social media? So remedial, drilled to the
core, real as before Too many cousins in your bed, you had to chill on the
floor Imagine telling older niggas on the
court Don't do that to lil' homie, fam, give him his ball If your mama gave you a
dollar, you could buy a
whole meal from the
store Canned soda and chips, a
pan on the
stove with the
fish Let it land over the
grits He think he rich 'cause he know his mans owe him a
brick Go on a
trip where the
Crips and Bloods can co-exist Let's go to Saint-Tropez, it's cold as a
bitch This the
Atlanta Braves throwing a
pitch I
lost three uncles in three years, let's be clear I
walk these jungles beneath fear, and we here I
thought they'd be humble, but he weird Still don't give a
fuck what you say I'm cutting up your toupée Wish my nigga O
went rap before he said "What's up?" to Lupe Brown-colored new bae looking like a
cup of D'USSÉ I
handled the
work, embezzled my hand in the
dirt Been missing they kid, I
was hearing them AMBER Alerts Understanding what hurts is pain-driven All them days I
was stuck in the
rain that came with it Can't complain, it'll drive you insane, we made different In this game, gotta drive through the
lane like Blake Griffin Different game, same system I'd be lying if I
told you that I
was that same nigga You'd be lying if you told me that you was a
made nigga You still tryna convince these crackers we ain't niggas? You still tryna convince these rappers your chain bigger? It's that feeling when Michael and Quincy just made Thriller Martin told Coretta he wants whatever that came with her A
killer, this that 2022 J
Dilla Energy already good, I
don't need no sage, nigga I
ain't your barber, still could catch your fade, nigga Modern day grave diggers I'm a
self-made nigga, I
literally made millions Stop playing in my building, nigga, stay up out your feelings, nigga One