Rez Burna - Porch (feat. Mcashhole) Lyrics

Damn
Nolia
You know
You know
Rez Burna
You see visions of yo death. You feel like Pac yeah
But you ain't hustlin' for yourself so you can't stop yeah
You sit and wonder what it feel like at the top yeah
Cuz you done seen so much of pain and lost a lot yeah
I'm on interstate 10 ridin' under the streetlights
Thinkin' bout the future while I'm dodgin' police lights
If you off the porch then you know what that be like
If you off the porch then you know what that be like
Circle of success. I do my best but they be stylin' on us
Droppin' bombs of stress. No fighter jets. But still they pile it (pilot) on us
Never get no rest. No second guess when they get violent on us
And I been grindin' for the longest trynna turn these f*ckin' tables
I ain't even scratched the surface
Niggas chasin' after paper
But that shit don't give you purpose
Liberation comin' later
Learned that shit off in them churches
I just hope my words connect
Make you think I'm speakin' in cursive. I ain't trynna preach
I just know the struggle. And doin' better seem outta reach
We still in the gutter whether Trump is or not impeached
Momma hollerin', Poopy, ya honest (Giannis) but you are not a Greek
They kill you for that kinda speech. I guess that's how it be
You see visions of yo death. You feel like Pac yeah
But you ain't hustlin' for yourself so you can't stop yeah
You sit and wonder what it feel like at the top yeah
Cuz you done seen so much of pain and lost a lot yeah
I'm on interstate 10 ridin' under the streetlights
Thinkin' bout the future while I'm dodgin' police lights
If you off the porch then you know what that be like
If you off the porch then you know what that be like
Girl what that be like? Said you gotta keep that heat tight
Can't be pussy. Can't be feline. You know what that be like
Might f*ck a nigga up. I promise he lyin'
Rap money but I trap in the meantime. That's why I got green eyes
And you too green. Can't even read in between lines
I'm in L.A. I'm smokin' trees on the seaside
Ain't never met a bitch I need. I just want see her revine
And if karma come around on me I hope I'm still gon be fine
I hope I'm still gone be good
Cuz I take L's back to back even though I do what I could
And I been seein' shit clear but I get misunderstood. And then I'm right do'
Where a nigga trynna put my foot. Yeah
You see visions of yo death. You feel like Pac yeah
But you ain't hustlin' for yourself so you can't stop yeah
You sit and wonder what it feel like at the top yeah
Cuz you done seen so much of pain and lost a lot yeah
I'm on interstate 10 ridin' under the streetlights
Thinkin' bout the future while I'm dodgin' police lights
If you off the porch then you know what that be like
If you off the porch then you know what that be like