Black Sheep ft. MadeInLunden Lyrics

If they don't answer

We leave a

Message at the beep

So i'm just

Praying that you get this message

I'm hoping you get this message

Give me a second

Sometimes

I get emotional and peel heart off sleeve

So I hope you understand that where I'm coming from is more than what you see

Im coming from

Vandalized concrete

Misinterpreted black sheep

Coming from

Buried brothers who ain't make it out that death trap we call streets

I hope you get this message

Hope you understand the words that I am saying deeply

Feel me and my heart

Create rhythm at the sound of the beat

Listen as my heart breaks at the sound of the 8s

Listen

As I build 10,000 steps in shapes of hours

We climbing towers towards

fate

On 4nem grave

I hope you get this message

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Smoking out, pouring up, keeping lean up in my cup

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Black sheep

Really just the goat more like a different breed

Street nigga

Know a couple shooters

Just two different leagues

Keep tricks in sleeve

Got shoes with space to fill up

With my big ass feet

Hardwork beat out talent, why I work

The shit still in my genes

Yeah

Body full of drugs

Pocket full of blue bills, backwoods, & exotic

Met a bad bitch yesterday by Saturday

she be in love

Might hate her by tomorrow

But today, it's only just me and her

I was tryna practice patience

Proper preparation

Repetition

Get you greatness

It's fucked up nowadays

recognition what get you paid

I'm too busy chasing this money

Still Tryna push away the pain

Shit got me moving like im famous

Every nigga with me still dangerous

Let you be free but if you gang better claim

Up dog shit tryna tame it

Ain't got no time to be hooping or laying up with a hoe talmbout how my day spent

I couldn't even tell you how my day went

Like I erase it out my mind I'm usually tryna get my time back on some rebate shit

These bitches broke my heart that's home invasion

You gotta keep yo Glock for new acquaintance

Money come like new equations

Yeah

If it's a risk we gotta take

Then We gone take it

Still finessing shit just tax evasion

Gotta Have some patience

Yeah

I got this far by thinking smart and calculating

We done ducked everything from charges, hits, a few false allegations

Alligators, cause the snakes that's in the grass been innovating

Cold blooded, yeah the shit that's in my veins got mixed with greatness

Granny basement, all this pain shit more like history in the making

Think we in the NBA everything we do amazing

Yeah

My granny said to keep protection, so I stay with it

My mama said if I'd a listened I woulda been made it but

You will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Smoking out, pouring up, keeping lean up in my cup

Smoking out, pouring up, keeping lean up in my cup

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Yeah

I hope you get this message

This for my niggas tryna suppress it

Battling depression

Stressed, Wake up tryna talk to god

He send encrypted blessing

You be thinking he know you finessing

He just tryna test u

Best u tell the truth cuz he who knows it all knows he knows nothing

Knowing these hoes only say they love me cuz the way I fuck em

Knowing Nîggas only fuck wimme because the way I hustle

Knowing demons stayed way far away from me, I came out struggles

We was just tryna make sumn outta nothing this shit came out double

Member I was feeling suicidal then I lost my brother

Ain't that shit ironic, but it's not wish I could say I love em

Times I know he gone but nah I feel like he wimme forever

Wish he woulda waited, I was gone take em wimme when I made it

For he left I wasn't even on my shit, he prolly thought I was lazy

Ain't even get to call em have a real man to man conversation

Feeling like if we did he woulda told me he was contemplating

Fucked up in the head nowadays I'm kinda crazy

Losing touch with myself but with this life I get more concentrated

Shit get lil more complicated

Shit be feeling like good things never last long cuz it's always karma waiting

Shit be feeling, really stuck inna simulation, get in touch with my inter-matrix

Folks say we really just start having shit 80 years ago Nîgga we was still in slavery

This pain it run deep

Double edged

Why I keep sword

Getting closer to my dreams

Might die trying but ima keep sowing

Cuz Ion know what I reap

Talk to god said I should preach more

Cuz he like how I think

Then Reminded me that we need to speak more

To my family I feel big, but I could be more

More money more problems

Shit getting lil harder to ignore

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Smoking out, pouring up, keeping lean up in my cup

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

Smoking out, pouring up, keeping lean up in my cup

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all

If I wasn't rapping baby I would still be riding with y'all