lirik lagu confz - thatched at night
[intro]
(hayze, what you got for me?)
[chorus]
let me paint this picture, young black boy caught in a mix~up
guys that i knew done switched up, pure henny in a cup, no mixer
went half on the o with bro, i beg a man please don’t tell my sister
my g done so much work on opps, i know they wanna put him in rizla
i’m like, “fix up”
[verse]
still countin’ blessings, he’s not bro, not cuz, not bredrin
if you’re shook, call priest, call reverend, life’s too short for a b~tters or dead ting
did i mention my dms and mentions?
bad b’s wanna meet me at the entrance, i ain’t got time, full stop, no sentence
i’m in a rush, there’s guys who didn’t make it to their mid~teens on this side and that’s rough
i hear these lines that they speak on tracks, they don’t mean that stuff
i been in the mud, life been tough
had too many phone calls tellin’ me so and so when i got touched
they ain’t got stocks and shares, but still invest in grub
they showed hate to a man in the past, trust me, now i don’t need that love
darlin’, this ain’t a first~name~basis meeting, you don’t need my gov’
some friends turned fake in the past, so now i got issue with trust
body so good but her character’s dead, like, man, i got issue with l~st, look
there’s me and there’s you, i don’t know what you mean about us
eye for an eye, i’m already blind, like, you know that revenge is a must, it’s a must
they don’t know stocks, stats or dividends, it’s just shots, waps and whipping it
cracking b in the flats i was livin’ in, what you mean bros can’t come? i’m bringing ’em
what the f~ck? i know hard work, i don’t know luck
they ain’t makin’ moves over there, they’re stuck
keep it a hundred, i keep it a buck, me, i’m just cool with my g’s in the cut
you see my man over there lookin’ booky? no, you can’t see, but he’s keepin’ it tucked
p~ssed if they hop out the ford or truck
they did a move on the block broad day, they don’t care when the money be callin’
man in the corsa get in the way, but he panickin’, he stallin’
most man ain’t on catchin’ a fade, better pray that the shottie don’t corn him
see me with gang and [?], to the feds, we don’t do reportin’
the lift is out of order, still take trips downstairs for the order
break law and order, the t house stinks when they whip that water
got me feelin’ nausea, i was in the background baggin’ up a quarter
young boy wanna be baller, the block stay hotter than sauna
on the move and you’re takin’ pics, no face, no case, why take that risk?
if it’s rap, don’t cap cah most of you ain’t on p~ss
business~minded and my business, i’m mindin’
persona intriguin’, but gyaldem think it’s excitin’
dark days, no silver linin’, success and perfect timin’
who would’ve thought makin’ money from rhymin’?
[chorus]
let me paint this picture, young black boy caught in a mix~up
guys that i knew done switched up, pure henny in a cup, no mixer
went half on the o with bro, i beg a man please don’t tell my sister
my g done so much work on opps, i know they wanna put him in rizla
i’m like, “fix up”
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