
lirik lagu dear silas - baptized in collard greens
[intro]
yeah, uh
[verse 1]
i’m from the m~i~s~s~i~s~s~i~p~p~i
long as we do not divide, lame n~ggas gone get denied
get the fye
we bout to buck down on yo kin
knockin doors—f~ck it, kick in
f~ck n~gga you is not my friend
i pulled my pants up, then i did my dance on these hoes
said the devil cannot get me
i’m too clean in these bauds, i suppose
you wanted to see a n~gga lose, but i refuse
i been cool since david had 22’s on that lac
b~tch i brought it back
cadillac leather in july
burn up yo back (burn up yo back?)
burn up yo back
you know that sh~t colder than a muhf~cka
im a southern soldier
i told ya, but first—
[chorus]
let me tell you what got me up outta that sh~t
(got me outta that sh~t)
lеt me tell you what got me up outta that sh~t
(got mе outta that sh~t)
let me tell you bout a time i was tryna get rich, now the whole team lit
let me tell you lil n~gga (let me tell you man)
let me tell you lil n~gga
[verse 2]
they pull up, hollin bout “dear silas”
“how you get away wit all that pimpin?”
i say “baby girl, you know southern n~ggas different”
i’m tippin’
any time i talk you know they listen
after i was born, had my baby window tinted
in fact, my daddy copped a lac
when i was only 5 years old in the jack, bring it back
i say “stunting is a habit”
told em “get like me”
i been f~cking sh~t up since i wore a tore white tee
[chorus]
let me tell you what got me up outta that sh~t
(got me outta that sh~t)
let me tell you what got me up outta that sh~t
(got me outta that sh~t)
let me tell you bout a time i was tryna get rich, now the team lit
i say “stunting is a habit”
told em “get like me”
i been f~cking sh~t up since i wore a tore white tee
[verse 3]
wanna ball like me, but they fall like me
i showed up so clean, they wanna all fight me
but they can’t, cuz i got that rank
god got my back, you f~ck with me? he crank that yank
[bridge]
i said, “now ain’t no n~gga gon’ stop me from shinin”
got to do it all in god’s timing
hate to keep reminding, i can’t do it if it ain’t alignin’
no bother that the money ain’t chiming
(x2)
[chorus]
let me tell you what got me up outta that sh~t
yeah, let me tell you what got me up outta—
(this sh~t my motherf~ckin’ jam n~gga, yeah!)
[verse 4]
i said, “i pull up in that motherf~ckin ‘godd~mn’”
peanut b~tter on that, ‘gether we the “hot jam”
remember when i had to tote that h~rned marching band?
now i’m marching through j~pan, throw me through them bands
i double down on that ho’
bet my crown on that ho’
glad you p~ssy n~ggas cannot pull it down for me, ho’
‘cause i deserve to splurge whenever i urge to purge but i—
heard that you cappin’ down, wait a f~ckin’ minute
who you talkin’ to?
b~tch i got your birth certificate, you know i fathered you
trippin’ cuz i’m shining, doing my thing, you mean that bothered you?
lil b~tch, you is barbecue
i’m so sorry that my ascension at life is hard for you
i told you that i cannot concur
that i could only concrete—when i speak
you see truth, good ol’ sheet, from my t~~th cuz its gold
i serve it up fresh off of that stove, for my n~gga from the country
gotta know i’m on cold in that mode
[outro]
yeah, don’t let n0body tell you you can’t do what you want to do in life
you feel me? you feel me? haha
“this side and north side” this that
this that anthony hamilton right after he got baptized in some collard greens as a young baby
this that fantasia when she had that show and she took her shoes off cuz she feel free
and free yourself, n~gga
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