Exactly (feat. Jid)

Three Americans stopped for provision at a store owned by José Andrade Andrade gave an accurate description of Myers as being one of them Another witness stated that three men came out of the store And drove away in a green sedan bearing the same plates This confirms our theory that he seems to be heading south, alright Staying clear of all main highways Exactly Staying clear of all main highways Stand for something or fall down the steps And I hope you break your neck before you reach the bottom 'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollars These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin' But I know I left they ass behind, like the rapture started Call the snap department Tell 'em it's a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here I'm my biggest fear Nothing interferes When my mind is clear Mulatto hit my phone like "Baby, what you on? Get inside of here" And I'll oblige Might even spend the night Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride Strugglin' with leavin' Strugglin' with stayin' 100 different reasons richochet in my skull Just like 100 different demons like to play with my soul Yeah, the mothership is beamin', but I ain't goin' home So when you see a nigga heels leave the windowsill Tell the world they couldn't keep me, if I keep it real And when my body's laying shattered, blood splattered on the street Cover me, so my mama and my girl don't see Bruh said beef, on some bon appétit Talkin'-talkin' to- talkin' to you or talkin' to me Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heats Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me? Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon Dig deeper, used to be in that coupe Really hangin', not hangin' with Mr. Cooper Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' Fuck is you sayin', these drugs, you wan' try? My homegirl's got mushroom for fungi Lick my gun good, you gobbled it, tongue tied Said she fuck with my sw-, my sw-, my feng shui Ok, me and my niggas is what you would call killers Everything we touch, they guaranteed to feel us Me Jiddeth Fill up the tank and weed pillars Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups Take a pull, weed hiccups Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles Me, nigga, J.I.D Khaled, we, nigga 'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me, nigga While you was king of the farm Slave to the norm I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm That's sleepin' in a dorm Bank account throwin' up signs, like "be warned" A nigga was reborn into the cosmos God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast Monuments and pyramids, way before we rock most Momma sat a baby down, pulled that knowledge pie close You better eat your wheaties now See, these people greedy, child And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips, like Stevie Steal you from your villages Ship you 'cross the seas Then starve the textbooks 'till they malnourished and needy Now your kids flippin' pages like, "Mama, I don't see me" See, underneath that makeup them J's Be a people who knew the sun first To the world, we gave birth And they still raping Africa for everything it's worth So I stand here, black and proud, fist in air, hell yeah Hair kinkier than the motherfuckers how I like to wear Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass, hungry bears I ain't gotta hustle, I've been doin' it for a thousand years Listen up That's this real shit