Lyrics

You better pay me in Tubman twenties When blacks win our reparations you know where to come and get me Mid city raised by la brea and San vincente I'm saving up every penny Want to buy my house that they took when it got too trendy Now they adding sprouts cause the Burger King wasn't pretty Pretty or not my block saved me and oh so many Even when cops would flock picking up all attendees Ten feet across from god siblings I won't forget em Won't forget selling that lemonade Front yard yard sale gettin paid Now we got a lemon tree bitter taste but it give us shade Wu tang play from speakers that neighbors hate School change far away so I take the train Blue named, boy afraid that he'll stay the same Can't escape when he come of age Hesitate so he make mistakes What is it that they say To live and die in LA Barely surviving LA Getting sad cause the stars never shine in LA Mom and dad bought a pad so I try to create Their marriage died in 08 Innate talent attained I make magic from pain My brain had its escape Evade madness and hate I hate having to wait I'm sorry for the wait You know. I mean some of you know This all took way too long to make
Writer(s): Kai Mcaliley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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