Africana Boy

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Kevin Turner

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I don’t got the time so don’t play with me
Only hit the dash past the city limits
Rolex time, only need a minute
Young rich nigga, I’m a spitting image
I ride in the fast lane ain’t no opposition catching up to me dog, huh
Got a new phone number ‘cause the last one kept ringing off, ah no no no
I’m a Africana boy, self-employed, don’t play games now
Call me Brandon Roy, don’t play coy, this my playground
Got it on my own, all alone, ain’t no handouts
Henny got me in my zone, in my zone
I know what you think about it
We don’t gotta speak about shit
But you know there’s no way around it
The climate make me feel it I admit
Don’t tell me that we’re out of options
Don’t fill my head with empty promises
Can’t live with bullshit on my conscious
I could change your life if we being honest
Girl you know I got you don’t trip
Chanel bag cost a couple chips
She wanna walk around like she rich
Got a couple niggas watching my drip
Corner of the mouth, they talking subliminal
Can’t conversate with niggas, damn they so pitiful
I rob the streets of culture, then throw it back at em’
You could see the way I walk, you know I’m atypical
I could see you just wanna go for a lil ride, huh yeah
But baby girl you could stay just for the night, oh yeah
Take you out to eat, go where you like, huh yeah
Just baby girl please don’t waste my time, yeah ah no no no
I don’t got the time so don’t play with me (yeah)
Only hit the dash past the city limits (Uh huh)
Rolex time, only need a minute (Yeah)
Young rich nigga, I’m a spitting image (Yeah)
I ride in the fast lane ain’t no opposition catching up to me dog, huh
Got a new phone number ‘cause the last one kept ringing off, ah no no no
I’m a Africana boy, self-employed, don’t play games now (Africana boy)
Call me Brandon Roy, don’t play coy, this my playground
Got it on my own, all alone, ain’t no handouts
Henny got me in my zone, in my, in my
Look at lil shawty she bad, bad, bad
Walk in the spot and forget a price tag
I know that they hating they mad, mad, mad
And I’m some cocky nigga, know I love to brag
You see I keep it clinical
When it come to the night I make miracles
Every move that I make, shit is critical
Got her moaning all night count the syllables
I’m at the pinnacle
Yeah I drive a bitch like I’m Boosie, baby
Ride with me let’s get groovy, baby
Tell me shawty know your thoughts expensive, if you ready for a new chapter, baby
I don’t drive local, see I drive Mercedes
Cop a driver when I’m feeling lazy
Cruising around town, windows down, this been my vision, baby
I could see you just wanna go for a Lil ride, huh yeah (Go for a Lil ride)
But baby girl you could stay just for the night, oh yeah (Stay for the night)
Take you out to eat, go where you like, huh yeah (Go where you like)
Just baby girl please don’t waste my time, yeah ah no no no
I don’t got the time so don’t play with me (Yeah)
Only hit the dash past the city limits
Rolex time, only need a minute
Young rich nigga, I’m a spitting image
I ride in the fast lane ain’t no opposition catching up to me dog, huh
Got a new phone number ‘cause the last one kept ringing off, ah no no no

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