Lyrics:
Sorry to the fans that want music and I just plea to wait
Asking how the album is coming and trying to see a date
Truly, I get lazy and I got problems
on the music - what is it?
[R] Go buy the album
[I] Go buy the album?
Well the people want to know what you tryin to say
You're not pushin that violence
slidin by my music
Fuck the opps check the scoreboard yea they losin
Now they stuck on the gram lookin stupid
Stuck on the gram like some lil ass kids
a program where i'm trapped in
By old heads that gave up and kids stuck being unhappy
And sitting wasting time, while I get these hands to clapping
I'm here
sales, which is none, `cuz ya kids don`t respect shit,/
it`s mad shit, still teens got burners but they tagless,/
they used to be hunted by badges, now
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
When we was kids we had dreams to take it to the top
We buying back the block investments and them stocks
When we was kids we had dreams to take it
I lost motivation the album delayed
They say fell off and decided
To speak on my name
Put this in your brain nova cane
I been maturing
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
pictures and did a lot of new things
Started writing music I knew I’d release
And oh yeah, my grandpa died
Senior year was interesting
Kid with a beanie
move until we say so (say so). They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music (N.A.S.A. music). From New York to the Bay yo (Bay yo),
Sao Paulo to LA yo (to
Cuz when the music hits the brain
This shit all makes sense
We used to post up on the block
By the picked fence
Used to through 5 on a blunt see how
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
in the block holding
If you see me rolling by
Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)
If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me
(c'mon) if you see me on the block holdin
(what nigga) if you see me rollin by
Remember that chu don't know me
(you don't know me)
If you see me in
you saving for? You know?
(And by the way sir, this Fendi shirt's a go)
Just because there's more to it than music
You understand?
Niggas gotta have
Started this music ting
Cause I'm just young guy and I'm tryna get paid
Tryna come through with the new flows getting new clothes and I'm soon
systems still rot
Still harassed by cops, snitches on blocks
Sellin they peoples out - some
Real folks with clout
Tavis Smiley, Michael Eric Dyson
Stokely
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On the mean streets of New York, everyone has
to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew
But what am I do is get somebody new to do it
And we are back on the Kid Kala Radio show
And we have $olomon who is here to talk about his new album with us
So what can we expect from your new
are growing
We're the kids in America
Whoa
We're the kids in America
Whoa
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets faster
are growing
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets faster
are growing
We're the kids in America (Whoa)
We're the kids in America (Whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights, the music gets
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