Letras
This knowledge passed down by my ancestors
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code
Respect the local niggas if you trying to make it home
Simple mathematics but my niggas got they agendas
He telling me about Melissa,his newest correta
She told his ass to come visit she say she her momma gone
Sweet temptation,you know the typical
Pussy power,rather die than to be without her
We from the suburbs,the fuck we doing here nigga
You know my momma working over over time
To keep me there but for some pussy
You got me in this honda civic swerving cause she told your ass
To bring a friend
Knock on the door three times nobody answer
Ayo let's leave it
My spidey sense beeping
Spot 3 niggas who been watching and creeping
Man let's head out its about to be the evening
Where niggas theiving and dem things get to squeezing
He said alright,let me try her line
Probably fell asleep and you know she bad with time
He going on with excuses trying to ease his mind
In the same breath realized the fucking call
Declined
Fuck it,lets bounce
Head down the stairs trying to make it to the civic
And the same 3 niggas i seen reappeared
"Who the fuck are yall"
Dem niggas heated they about to spazz
Chill we just looking for melissa, where she at
Dem niggas start to laugh
I'm trying to figure out the math
And low and behold this bitch gon show her ass
Smiling, talking about you need to run them pockets
And just like that,it comes together and i'm fed up
This weird ass bitch just had our ass set up
I take my l's very well
Do my math very well
Trying to make it home
Ain't gotta die over iphones,j's,take it all
My homie did the same
But he pleading with melissa
My nigga use your brain
That's not your bitch,you got played