Hook
You swear it aint a problem when you talking, but we know that aint true
I swear we need a coffin if we off and then put faith into you
You sca-a-ared cause you knowing if we grow then it’s through
So...I aint even trippin cause look listen we don’t do like you do

Verse 1
Arguments with my audience
The problem hits w/ the politics / Still they be applauding Piph
Prolly gets a lil rough for them to ride
They just came to kick it / He talking bout some black pride
He talkin’ ask how we can do better in communities my dude we just came here for these raps, right...
Chill bruh, I’m just knowing what I’m throwin, plus I’m hoping that these poems mean summin when I quote em
And I stil wrote em w/ the hand chillin scrotum
Moms looking to her friends like, “Sorry girl, I told him.”
But who said we can’t drink and think?
Who said we can’t laugh and do math when we link?
Who said we gotta mean mug / Just becasue they dreamed up
Dirty situations and they hating when we clean up
Who said broke's keeping it real?
Who said you gotta be rich and then code switch to deal?
Who said that my best aint come?
Boy, I bless these yungs
Hella successes for a rest these lungs
Who said what we is?
Who says what we aint?
Who’s lifiting up our brothas and our sisters if we can’t?
Who said that by black aint sexy?
Skinny boy, ouchea flexin, I swear...

Hook
You swear it aint a problem when you taking, but we know that aint true
I sear we need a coffin if we off and then put faith into you
You sca-a-ared cause you knowing if we grow then it’s through
So...I aint even trippin cause look listen we don’t move how you do


Bridge
And they be like ride-ride-ride with your folks yeah
You aint even gotta worry cause we gon’ steer
Vibe-vibe-vibe with your folks, yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah...

Verse 2
So gon’ ride witcha folks
Catch a vibe witcha folks
You on your 9-to-5 / Suit and tie witcha folks
At the job witcha folks / You done mobbed witcha folks
The fly biz class / Been a playa / Why coach, but
Tell me, killa, where them $ at?
You claim weight on the Gram / Here’s a lede / Follow back
Gon’ nix that doubt / You got chips in route
Mr. Acrobat Man / Gon’ flip that house
Skip that car / Ya done got 2 on park
Depreciates to quick / Gotta equip these blocks
Get these stocks / Heal minds that hit these knocks
Can’t forever climb up if past pain aint stopped
Aim these shots / Mane, we just spraying a lot
Praying summin hit a goal / Boy, train yo’ glock
Stop following stars / They Aint remodelling ours
‘Less they invest in neighborhoods that be feeding they parts
And don’t listen to me / I don’t know what I speak
But a read a book bwoy... / Library gottem for cheap, cause look
Who said that our minds aint sexy?
Nerdy boy ouchea flexin’ / I swear....

Beat Switch Chant
They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no- fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo...we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up...

They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no- fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo...we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up...
We’ll hold you down

Verse 3 (Beat Switch Verse)
I’ll hold you down, youngin
I’ve been working on summin for awhile now
Trynna get it moving for these clouds crowd
Round here / Seen too many drown from no help
Cause underwater screams aint a loud sound
This round / Went from solo to fo’ do’
To please scoot back / There’s more to hold in the photo
The units in the movement
They confuse it / For just music
Don’t be stupid / But this here is just a banger, don’t you kow they got the

Beat Switch Chant End
They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no- fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo...we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up...
We’ll hold you down



You swear it aint a problem when you talking
But we know that aint true
I swear we need a coffin if we off and then put faith into you
You scared cause you knowing if we grow then it’s through
So, I aint even trippin cause look listen we don’t do like you do

Arguments with my audience
The problem hits with the politics
Still they be applauding
Prolly gets a lil rough for them to ride
They just came to kick it
He talking bout some black pride
He talking ask how we can do better in communities my dude
We just came here for these raps, right
Chill bruh, I’m just knowing what I’m throwing
Plus I’m hoping that these poems mean summin when I quote em
And I stil wrote em with the hand chillin scrotum
Moms looking to her friends like
Sorry girl, I told him
But who said we can’t drink and think
Who said we can’t laugh and do math when we link
Who said we gotta mean mug
Just because they dreamed up
Dirty situations and they hating when we clean up
Who said broke's keeping it real
Who said you gotta be rich and then code switch to deal
Who said that my best aint come
Boy, I bless these youngs
Hella successes for a rest these lungs
Who said what we is
Who says what we aint
Who’s lifiting up our brothas and our sisters if we can’t
Who said that by black aint sexy
Skinny boy, outchea flexin, I swear

You swear it aint a problem when you talking
But we know that aint true
I swear we need a coffin if we off and then put faith into you
You scared cause you knowing if we grow then it’s through
So, I aint even trippin cause look listen we don’t do like you do

And they be like ride, ride, ride with your folks yeah
You aint even gotta worry cause we gone steer
Vibe, vibe, vibe with your folks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
So gone ride witcha folks
Catch a vibe witcha folks
You on your 9-to-5
Suit and tie witcha folks
At the job witcha folks
You done mobbed witcha folks
The fly biz class
Been a playa, why coach, but
Tell me, killa, where them dollas at
You claim weight on the gram
Here’s a lede, follow back
Gone nix that doubt
You got chips in route
Mr. Acrobat Man
Gon’ flip that house
Skip that car
You done got two on park
Depreciates too quick
Gotta equip these blocks
Get these stocks
Heal minds that hit these knocks
Can’t forever climb up if past pain aint stopped
Aim these shots
Mane, we just spraying a lot
Praying something hit a goal
Boy, train your glock
Stop following stars
They aint remodeling ours
Less they invest in neighborhoods that be feeding they parts
And don’t listen to me
I don’t know what I speak
But a read a book boy
Library gottem for cheap, cause look
Who said that our minds aint sexy
Nerdy boy ouchea flexin’, I swear

You swear it aint a problem when you talking
But we know that aint true
I swear we need a coffin if we off and then put faith into you
You scared cause you knowing if we grow then it’s through
So, I aint even trippin cause look listen we don’t do like you do

They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo, we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up
They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo, we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up
We’ll hold you down
I’ll hold you down, youngin
I’ve been working on summin for awhile now
Trynna get it moving for these clouds crowd
Round here, seen too many drown from no help
Cause underwater screams aint a loud sound
This round, went from solo to four door
To please scoot back
There’s more to hold in the photo
The units in the movement
They confuse it, for just music
Don’t be stupid, but this here is just a banger
Don’t you know they got the
They got the trouble in the air
Blocks moving around
They love it when you scared
But no fooling us now
We coming in prepared
Cause ooo, we bout to clown
Knowing that when things blow up
We’ll hold you down