Deen Chase - Swallow-Tailled Hummingbird Lyrics

I'm a get money apostle
C-notes is the gospel
No squares in the circle but we whippin a waffle
Cook a baby let the block know it's up for adoption
We from limited credit & limited options
Hybrid in the spliff like burning a fossil
Smoke gas like me and your brain play possum
Numb to it, drink a 5th of Henny straight out the bottle
Seeing double, now im thinking all my niggas imposters
The f*ck is there to do
Knowing you was born to lose
And the projects was a project launched to keep us in a noose
Bloods sick of bloodshed crips tired of the blues
I'm more Malcom than Martin come watch me riot on the news
Prolly fire on the crew til the coppers come
Hopping out the van with the tactical rocket gun
Killed another nigga feel like that was my momma son
What else can we do but roll up another one
And pour out another one

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

To get to the root of my black thought we have to go on a quest, love
High as Captain Kirk dizzy smoking the best drugs
Holy quadruple: money, power, respect, love
Pray god protect us
Cause that's what the vest does
But not from the neck up, waist deep in some other shit
Wish upon a star, take me to the mothership
Wonna ball, no telling what It is I'ma get
Only thing certain in life is certain death
I pour up & I smoke too
That mean I'm ill equipped to speak for the hopeful
F*ck it I'ma dig my own grave how I want to
I believe in me nigga I won't lose
I'm wavy I'm coastal
Til my body wash up on the shore
Secret society likely tryna even out the score
My engineer ensured me that he got my life insured
He gon make sure that this album drop

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

My Angel say
Dizzy go to hell, you preaching like you reverend
Then mind f*cking bitches once you get the head
Nigga please, even though it's useless to beg
Prepare to dance with the devil, he's two steps ahead
Your heart is my second home
I should never be left alone
You really wanna leave me like this? you definitely don't
I'm bout to fall victim to the pressure, don't let me go
The ads say 12 steps require a stepping stone
I'm f*cked up with or with out you
If nothing ever change nothing what we amount to
Nickel, dime, quarter, now I smoke by the ounce too
Henny labels the only place that I found proof
You can't fight temptation & for what what you believe in
At the same time, ain't much to believe in (in, in, in)
Ain't that much to believe in (in, in, in)

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm