Composer : McKinley Dixon/Teller Bank$/Sam E. Yamaha
[Intro]
Back to wearin' all my jewelry again
A black king feel the fury again
I'll swim in fire 'fore I'm judged by a jury of men
Circumstances of the world make it absurd when we win
Uh, yeah
Back to wearin' all my jewelry again
A black king feel the fury again
I'll swim in fire 'fore I'm judged by a jury of men
Circumstances of the world make it absurd when we win
Uh
[Verse 1: McKinley Dixon]
I heard
From the window I hear my name
Said differently each time, the space between it the same
The sound from where she come from and her mama 'fore she came
I nod to the second floor, a small, simple exchange
I think I'm losing my vision
As the past get further away, thoughts revoke they permission
To be called upon like gods, I need to make the decision
If it's life or death, aim for his cleft
Sun and trees the only ref
Ain't no need to answer yet but
Can I have your stories when you gone?
[Verse 2: McKinley Dixon]
I'm fiending
Itching to make my way to forever
I'm scheming
Hoping these nigga don't get too clever
These demons
Just hellbent on being so heaven sent
Burning through whatever's next
Just to find out what forever meant
Teaming up with the thought that I don't need you I'm
Leaving outta the house, just til the light
Look through the screen door, seen when we danced all night
Don't cry
Skin the tone that let us hid in night sky
She blowin up ya phone and you miss her, nigga don't lie
Smokin', jokin', like if we see that boy, is you gon' ride?
If the house is burning down
How could we survive?
God damn, nigga
Don't just say all that concerning shit, besides you should know
None of this is permanent
I mean, sitting in this car mean you got a point
Sorry i put Vaseline on 'fore hitting ya joint
Water wash over is a dance to anoint
But brown liquor help me pirouette 'round the point
Yeah
[Verse 3: McKinley Dixon]
Okay
I hit you right when I land in another country that's never gone be seen by my mans
Rising sun, when I wake up, you put the money in hand
Or we stick you with the doohickey like you was leading Japan
Hanging with ya'll got me asking "where the wonder at?"
You and Hanes got in common?
Know ya nigga front to back
If it don't make mama mad, where the fun in that?
I'm tryna be everywhere that the sun is at
Red holes up in his fleece
You know that we finna drop
When the drama getting increased
Mama got a new house, on my life, she get a new lease
Rest of the money spent findin' ways to raise the deceased
And imma do it too, accept ya signee when he drop
I'm heavy handed, and I blame that shit right on my pops
Even boy in wheelchair finna hear the shots, get out, and hop
Sweeper wet ya back, ah, I guess his ass more like a mop
Ain't just gone hit him we gone stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp
Hidden message in the morse code go: pop, pop, dash, pop
Antoinette, ya mans gon' get his head chopped off his top
Texting "please don't do it"
Reply like: dot, dot, dot, dot
It's not a diss if he not gon' mention me
I love hearing stories and I love laughing intentionally
So I welcome it, but to respond is below me
I take the magic out of pocket, put it with the homies
He gon' get you
Run
[Verse 4: Teller Bank$]
Yeah, ride with them locusts bro we ain't no civilians
I ride with it on me
If it's smoke then it's fire, we drillin'
I tried told niggas, nah I don't wanna kill em
Don't no lives matter to me when I get in my feelings
Bitch I'm sensitive
Came with lead, brought them pencils in
87 swing like a pendulum
If I'm swingin', I'm swingin' for fences then them and dead is a synonym
Him and him
Bet this chopper spit quicker than Eminem
Bet this chopper split nigga from limb to limb
Lately my aim been shaky no semi-in
Fully auto, a bottle of Henny, and uh
Couple blunts and some Benjamins
I can't **** if she don't come with benefits
Just been rappin' and packin' and sendin it
We was into that before internet
Bitch who want it, whoever could get it next
I was roadrunning, dump a whole clip I bet he hold somethin'
Never knew nothin, never told nothin
Never half steppin, need the whole one
I get a whole one, I bet I let you hold some
With this shotgun, I'm a shogun
When it's showtime, I bet I showed up, Bitch nigga
Uh
