Yeah boyyyy
Let's go
Evening ladies and gentleman
This is black glow
The quintessential black experience
They don't want us using words like quintessential
So I'ma just say, the real black experience
I am your friendly neighborhood Fake Cousin
Word to Reverend
Please buckle up for safety
And keep hands and feet in the spacecraft at all times
At all times
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flow
Brought to you in 4k 60fps no stress you heard me
Right
Ok nigga
I heard what them crackers say nigga
Your pockets get bigger
But you still a nigga my nigga
You gettin degrees but you still a nigga to me, damn
It ain't bout the whip or the cheese
My daddy was whippin ya niece
So get on your knees
If you in the street, freeze, God
Republican Democratic
They gettin your ass when you at the ballot
Asthmatic cuz your fast daddy was crack addict
Wasn't bad at it
You like mathematics you like code
Elon Musk at 7 years old
Ride that bus I hope you come home
Lost best friend, took one to the dome
Goddamn
Across the tracks
Yeah I'm a god but I'm also black
Between ball and rap it was all a trap
L.A. Laker or quarterback
Even a quarter Black
Is gon set you back
At the laundromat without a quarter, jack
Where the Lord be at
Is there an app for that
So deep its a heart attack
You know when we all react
Of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Real shit, real shit
Better than Kendrick better than Cole
What's in my engine, you'll never know
Yes I put Gosha my head to my toe
Ain't have no Jordans, ma is we broke?
Momma was focused, guap is a bonus
I know the onus on me
Be what I gotta be
My niggas had collard greens
We only had rice and beans
But we never bickered my nigga
We bigger my nigga
You thinking my nigga
We better be gettin this cheddar
You know that we clever
Fake cousins with jollof rice
Holy ghost was a poltergeist
Flow was nice
Cold as nice
No advice
Never gon see what I saw at night
If you gon call it then call it right
Is you gon read my Miranda rights?
Shit is just one of them Maryland nights
Nigga I stack it in terabytes
Wanna be Christ, can't pay the price
Yes its hell of a price
Nigga I'm never gon syce
Wait till my jaw get the ice
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Fake Cousin - Across the Tracks Lyrics
Fake Cousin - Across the Tracks Lyrics
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Yeah boyyyy
Let's go
Evening ladies and gentleman
This is black glow
The quintessential black experience
They don't want us using words like quintessential
So I'ma just say, the real black experience
I am your friendly neighborhood Fake Cousin
Word to Reverend
Please buckle up for safety
And keep hands and feet in the spacecraft at all times
At all times
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flow
Brought to you in 4k 60fps no stress you heard me
Right
Ok nigga
I heard what them crackers say nigga
Your pockets get bigger
But you still a nigga my nigga
You gettin degrees but you still a nigga to me, damn
It ain't bout the whip or the cheese
My daddy was whippin ya niece
So get on your knees
If you in the street, freeze, God
Republican Democratic
They gettin your ass when you at the ballot
Asthmatic cuz your fast daddy was crack addict
Wasn't bad at it
You like mathematics you like code
Elon Musk at 7 years old
Ride that bus I hope you come home
Lost best friend, took one to the dome
Goddamn
Across the tracks
Yeah I'm a god but I'm also black
Between ball and rap it was all a trap
L.A. Laker or quarterback
Even a quarter Black
Is gon set you back
At the laundromat without a quarter, jack
Where the Lord be at
Is there an app for that
So deep its a heart attack
You know when we all react
Of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Real shit, real shit
Better than Kendrick better than Cole
What's in my engine, you'll never know
Yes I put Gosha my head to my toe
Ain't have no Jordans, ma is we broke?
Momma was focused, guap is a bonus
I know the onus on me
Be what I gotta be
My niggas had collard greens
We only had rice and beans
But we never bickered my nigga
We bigger my nigga
You thinking my nigga
We better be gettin this cheddar
You know that we clever
Fake cousins with jollof rice
Holy ghost was a poltergeist
Flow was nice
Cold as nice
No advice
Never gon see what I saw at night
If you gon call it then call it right
Is you gon read my Miranda rights?
Shit is just one of them Maryland nights
Nigga I stack it in terabytes
Wanna be Christ, can't pay the price
Yes its hell of a price
Nigga I'm never gon syce
Wait till my jaw get the ice
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Let's go
Evening ladies and gentleman
This is black glow
The quintessential black experience
They don't want us using words like quintessential
So I'ma just say, the real black experience
I am your friendly neighborhood Fake Cousin
Word to Reverend
Please buckle up for safety
And keep hands and feet in the spacecraft at all times
At all times
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flow
Brought to you in 4k 60fps no stress you heard me
Right
Ok nigga
I heard what them crackers say nigga
Your pockets get bigger
But you still a nigga my nigga
You gettin degrees but you still a nigga to me, damn
It ain't bout the whip or the cheese
My daddy was whippin ya niece
So get on your knees
If you in the street, freeze, God
Republican Democratic
They gettin your ass when you at the ballot
Asthmatic cuz your fast daddy was crack addict
Wasn't bad at it
You like mathematics you like code
Elon Musk at 7 years old
Ride that bus I hope you come home
Lost best friend, took one to the dome
Goddamn
Across the tracks
Yeah I'm a god but I'm also black
Between ball and rap it was all a trap
L.A. Laker or quarterback
Even a quarter Black
Is gon set you back
At the laundromat without a quarter, jack
Where the Lord be at
Is there an app for that
So deep its a heart attack
You know when we all react
Of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Real shit, real shit
Better than Kendrick better than Cole
What's in my engine, you'll never know
Yes I put Gosha my head to my toe
Ain't have no Jordans, ma is we broke?
Momma was focused, guap is a bonus
I know the onus on me
Be what I gotta be
My niggas had collard greens
We only had rice and beans
But we never bickered my nigga
We bigger my nigga
You thinking my nigga
We better be gettin this cheddar
You know that we clever
Fake cousins with jollof rice
Holy ghost was a poltergeist
Flow was nice
Cold as nice
No advice
Never gon see what I saw at night
If you gon call it then call it right
Is you gon read my Miranda rights?
Shit is just one of them Maryland nights
Nigga I stack it in terabytes
Wanna be Christ, can't pay the price
Yes its hell of a price
Nigga I'm never gon syce
Wait till my jaw get the ice
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Yes of course
Let me get shit across
Even when I took a loss
Bitch, I was a boss
I had the sauce
It ain't no force
Writer: Darren Buck
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid