Back in high school they screamed J Rob
Just rubbing on bitches
Really my mind was on riches
Dividends
Now we divided
Different tax brackets
And you don't want to be friends
Less of those
More hoes
Outside with the bros
Kickin it Flipping it
Knowledge reigns supreme
Don't let your knowledge ooz after
Shots from the long barrel of a triple beam
My Whole team is the dream team
Shit is really just a dream
Told I could never get paid
Off of flipping these words
Like
Just cuz I'm black I gotta be out here flipping some birds
Look
I'm a man first
Listen to my words
I don't compete with a soul
My race is already won
Just tell me if I spit proper like
Could I be number one
(F*ck that I don't even want to be number one)
Sat down read some papers
Said I could could never be a citizen
Of my birth state
Third month
Third day
That's my birth date
Raised militant
Only good intent
Always tried
Never innocent
I had a dream of a dollar and a dream
But I never had a cent
But This flow heaven sent
Like my first name Clark
And my last name Kent (real life)
I had a dream in a Coupe DeVille
I got signed to Dreamville
Making pretty money like
Christina Milian
But I'm really like Broner
Money all billions
Pardon me if I only think about family
Life almost ended me
Every night in the streets
Risked my life
For this paper and some unity
I know that's what you wanted
Aunt beautyB
You built a beast
We the people
In the streets
Demand recipients
Demand elites
To flee the seats
Of control
Qaddafi can do my payroll
I'm just riding the beat not trying to troll
Over ya head
Under ya nose
Like some blow
No Curtis
Know Demetra had birthed this
God forced this on you
Bird box niggas blind fold before you shoot
No yeezy
Holes in US like we some flutes
Mumbled your way to a deal
This generation so different
Greats saying it's a fluke
Put me in no substitute
Sorry I'm just geeked off this forbidden fruit (yeah)
This music shit just in my roots
Real brothers salute
They say this rap game about longevity
I wanna be here for a while
Took me like 10 minthis just a freestyle
I take my time when I write I promise its really wild (real life)
Just Be Real Entertainment you know you love it
Namaste peace love
Until we meet again one day
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Back in high school they screamed J Rob
Just rubbing on bitches
Really my mind was on riches
Dividends
Now we divided
Different tax brackets
And you don't want to be friends
Less of those
More hoes
Outside with the bros
Kickin it Flipping it
Knowledge reigns supreme
Don't let your knowledge ooz after
Shots from the long barrel of a triple beam
My Whole team is the dream team
Shit is really just a dream
Told I could never get paid
Off of flipping these words
Like
Just cuz I'm black I gotta be out here flipping some birds
Look
I'm a man first
Listen to my words
I don't compete with a soul
My race is already won
Just tell me if I spit proper like
Could I be number one
(F*ck that I don't even want to be number one)
Sat down read some papers
Said I could could never be a citizen
Of my birth state
Third month
Third day
That's my birth date
Raised militant
Only good intent
Always tried
Never innocent
I had a dream of a dollar and a dream
But I never had a cent
But This flow heaven sent
Like my first name Clark
And my last name Kent (real life)
I had a dream in a Coupe DeVille
I got signed to Dreamville
Making pretty money like
Christina Milian
But I'm really like Broner
Money all billions
Pardon me if I only think about family
Life almost ended me
Every night in the streets
Risked my life
For this paper and some unity
I know that's what you wanted
Aunt beautyB
You built a beast
We the people
In the streets
Demand recipients
Demand elites
To flee the seats
Of control
Qaddafi can do my payroll
I'm just riding the beat not trying to troll
Over ya head
Under ya nose
Like some blow
No Curtis
Know Demetra had birthed this
God forced this on you
Bird box niggas blind fold before you shoot
No yeezy
Holes in US like we some flutes
Mumbled your way to a deal
This generation so different
Greats saying it's a fluke
Put me in no substitute
Sorry I'm just geeked off this forbidden fruit (yeah)
This music shit just in my roots
Real brothers salute
They say this rap game about longevity
I wanna be here for a while
Took me like 10 minthis just a freestyle
I take my time when I write I promise its really wild (real life)
Just Be Real Entertainment you know you love it
Namaste peace love
Until we meet again one day
Just rubbing on bitches
Really my mind was on riches
Dividends
Now we divided
Different tax brackets
And you don't want to be friends
Less of those
More hoes
Outside with the bros
Kickin it Flipping it
Knowledge reigns supreme
Don't let your knowledge ooz after
Shots from the long barrel of a triple beam
My Whole team is the dream team
Shit is really just a dream
Told I could never get paid
Off of flipping these words
Like
Just cuz I'm black I gotta be out here flipping some birds
Look
I'm a man first
Listen to my words
I don't compete with a soul
My race is already won
Just tell me if I spit proper like
Could I be number one
(F*ck that I don't even want to be number one)
Sat down read some papers
Said I could could never be a citizen
Of my birth state
Third month
Third day
That's my birth date
Raised militant
Only good intent
Always tried
Never innocent
I had a dream of a dollar and a dream
But I never had a cent
But This flow heaven sent
Like my first name Clark
And my last name Kent (real life)
I had a dream in a Coupe DeVille
I got signed to Dreamville
Making pretty money like
Christina Milian
But I'm really like Broner
Money all billions
Pardon me if I only think about family
Life almost ended me
Every night in the streets
Risked my life
For this paper and some unity
I know that's what you wanted
Aunt beautyB
You built a beast
We the people
In the streets
Demand recipients
Demand elites
To flee the seats
Of control
Qaddafi can do my payroll
I'm just riding the beat not trying to troll
Over ya head
Under ya nose
Like some blow
No Curtis
Know Demetra had birthed this
God forced this on you
Bird box niggas blind fold before you shoot
No yeezy
Holes in US like we some flutes
Mumbled your way to a deal
This generation so different
Greats saying it's a fluke
Put me in no substitute
Sorry I'm just geeked off this forbidden fruit (yeah)
This music shit just in my roots
Real brothers salute
They say this rap game about longevity
I wanna be here for a while
Took me like 10 minthis just a freestyle
I take my time when I write I promise its really wild (real life)
Just Be Real Entertainment you know you love it
Namaste peace love
Until we meet again one day
Writer: Justin Roberts
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid