Africana Boy
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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