Hashtag regular
I've got you, under my skin
I've got you, deep in the heart of me
Yeah, so deep in my heart
That you're really a part of me
Yes, I've got you
Under my skin
Under my skin
In the constant fight with my demons
I'm thinking they got the best of me
Trying to cook up achievements
Nobody gave me a recipe
Mama say we be heathens
I wish that someone corrected me
Bag peddling money I got from a cash settlement
Had me selling grits like it was breakfast
I just want that 460 LS Lexus
The hood was full of untapped potential
Gun clapped credentials, Barrettas
Before college I was online with them steppers
Ain't nothing you could tell us
We knew it all, Choose the ball
Anyone can win
What defines us is what you do with loss
The truest talks
I just speak it and hope that God hears
I don't cry tears
Too many young niggas dying early
Numb to it
Teaching my kids about gun usage
THey mom's tripping
I just explained that the time's different
I'm like, you want them caught without it
Or with this shit
We really with the shits
I'm staking claim to this
I teach them how to stay safe by staying dangerous
Used to cop cocaine and twist
Now I work a 10 to 6
I ain't in the mix
But the streets'll never let you really go
Niggas hoes, putting idle threats under any post
Reeping what you sow
Jesus with the flow
But whats understood ain't gotta explained
Streets insane
No more OG's out here to teach the game
Niggas lame
And I ain't talking about nobody in particular
I'm just saying in general
I don't want none of you niggas coming to me
Talking all that rah-rah shit
I don't want no problems with nobody
I'm just out here trying to make my music
Trying to raise my kids
Stay out you niggas way
But I digress
I can feel the pressure
But my mind is made of diamonds
I could never cave with rhyming
Tryna find a way up out this maze
Where better days were promised to us
Grinded from the sewers
Taking 20k into the jeweler
Cop something foolish, I know
We was never taught how to maintain
Thangs change
Red or blue pill
Its really the same thing
I wanted generational wealth
Got to the point were
I couldn't think about for myself
I got kids to feed
And for centuries we had this slave mentality
Tryna get it outta me, the doubted me
But I'm a star in my own right
I'm just trying to atone for nights
I had to hold my own with white
I'm feeling like it's only right
The lonely plight of the black man in America
You laughing to the bank
Is it hysterical?
These niggas dying
They momma can't even pay for burial
But you getting money every day
That's what you telling us
It's big cap
Used to sell weed before I flip packs
Mid grade but all my bud light like a six pack
That shits whack I said that to say this
I accepted the risk of self destruction
You ready for the repercussions?
Cause all y'all niggas talk about is what you would die for
But what you willing to live for little nigga
Uh
Yeah
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English
Hashtag regular
I've got you, under my skin
I've got you, deep in the heart of me
Yeah, so deep in my heart
That you're really a part of me
Yes, I've got you
Under my skin
Under my skin
In the constant fight with my demons
I'm thinking they got the best of me
Trying to cook up achievements
Nobody gave me a recipe
Mama say we be heathens
I wish that someone corrected me
Bag peddling money I got from a cash settlement
Had me selling grits like it was breakfast
I just want that 460 LS Lexus
The hood was full of untapped potential
Gun clapped credentials, Barrettas
Before college I was online with them steppers
Ain't nothing you could tell us
We knew it all, Choose the ball
Anyone can win
What defines us is what you do with loss
The truest talks
I just speak it and hope that God hears
I don't cry tears
Too many young niggas dying early
Numb to it
Teaching my kids about gun usage
THey mom's tripping
I just explained that the time's different
I'm like, you want them caught without it
Or with this shit
We really with the shits
I'm staking claim to this
I teach them how to stay safe by staying dangerous
Used to cop cocaine and twist
Now I work a 10 to 6
I ain't in the mix
But the streets'll never let you really go
Niggas hoes, putting idle threats under any post
Reeping what you sow
Jesus with the flow
But whats understood ain't gotta explained
Streets insane
No more OG's out here to teach the game
Niggas lame
And I ain't talking about nobody in particular
I'm just saying in general
I don't want none of you niggas coming to me
Talking all that rah-rah shit
I don't want no problems with nobody
I'm just out here trying to make my music
Trying to raise my kids
Stay out you niggas way
But I digress
I can feel the pressure
But my mind is made of diamonds
I could never cave with rhyming
Tryna find a way up out this maze
Where better days were promised to us
Grinded from the sewers
Taking 20k into the jeweler
Cop something foolish, I know
We was never taught how to maintain
Thangs change
Red or blue pill
Its really the same thing
I wanted generational wealth
Got to the point were
I couldn't think about for myself
I got kids to feed
And for centuries we had this slave mentality
Tryna get it outta me, the doubted me
But I'm a star in my own right
I'm just trying to atone for nights
I had to hold my own with white
I'm feeling like it's only right
The lonely plight of the black man in America
You laughing to the bank
Is it hysterical?
These niggas dying
They momma can't even pay for burial
But you getting money every day
That's what you telling us
It's big cap
Used to sell weed before I flip packs
Mid grade but all my bud light like a six pack
That shits whack I said that to say this
I accepted the risk of self destruction
You ready for the repercussions?
Cause all y'all niggas talk about is what you would die for
But what you willing to live for little nigga
Uh
Yeah
I've got you, under my skin
I've got you, deep in the heart of me
Yeah, so deep in my heart
That you're really a part of me
Yes, I've got you
Under my skin
Under my skin
In the constant fight with my demons
I'm thinking they got the best of me
Trying to cook up achievements
Nobody gave me a recipe
Mama say we be heathens
I wish that someone corrected me
Bag peddling money I got from a cash settlement
Had me selling grits like it was breakfast
I just want that 460 LS Lexus
The hood was full of untapped potential
Gun clapped credentials, Barrettas
Before college I was online with them steppers
Ain't nothing you could tell us
We knew it all, Choose the ball
Anyone can win
What defines us is what you do with loss
The truest talks
I just speak it and hope that God hears
I don't cry tears
Too many young niggas dying early
Numb to it
Teaching my kids about gun usage
THey mom's tripping
I just explained that the time's different
I'm like, you want them caught without it
Or with this shit
We really with the shits
I'm staking claim to this
I teach them how to stay safe by staying dangerous
Used to cop cocaine and twist
Now I work a 10 to 6
I ain't in the mix
But the streets'll never let you really go
Niggas hoes, putting idle threats under any post
Reeping what you sow
Jesus with the flow
But whats understood ain't gotta explained
Streets insane
No more OG's out here to teach the game
Niggas lame
And I ain't talking about nobody in particular
I'm just saying in general
I don't want none of you niggas coming to me
Talking all that rah-rah shit
I don't want no problems with nobody
I'm just out here trying to make my music
Trying to raise my kids
Stay out you niggas way
But I digress
I can feel the pressure
But my mind is made of diamonds
I could never cave with rhyming
Tryna find a way up out this maze
Where better days were promised to us
Grinded from the sewers
Taking 20k into the jeweler
Cop something foolish, I know
We was never taught how to maintain
Thangs change
Red or blue pill
Its really the same thing
I wanted generational wealth
Got to the point were
I couldn't think about for myself
I got kids to feed
And for centuries we had this slave mentality
Tryna get it outta me, the doubted me
But I'm a star in my own right
I'm just trying to atone for nights
I had to hold my own with white
I'm feeling like it's only right
The lonely plight of the black man in America
You laughing to the bank
Is it hysterical?
These niggas dying
They momma can't even pay for burial
But you getting money every day
That's what you telling us
It's big cap
Used to sell weed before I flip packs
Mid grade but all my bud light like a six pack
That shits whack I said that to say this
I accepted the risk of self destruction
You ready for the repercussions?
Cause all y'all niggas talk about is what you would die for
But what you willing to live for little nigga
Uh
Yeah
Writer: Omarr Marrero
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