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beal - 90's babies lyrics
(verse1)
ninety’s baby, more better days with the tube socks. back when i was growing up ,chips was four for a dollar. i went to school believing, they try make me a scholar. and you knew the flexing n-ggas, that ninety four red impala. better usage of time, opportunities couldn’t squander, i was really tryna make it. me and, my cousin’s chilling, at my grandma’s in the bas-m-nt. that’s where i broaden horizon. screaming can you hear me now, even granny’s phone was verizon. family distant failures, kept us from going and trying. addicted to social awkwardness, blazing sounding of the sirens. and baby mammas tripping, cause daddy stop the providing. you knew your time was coming, the street was on, and she told you don’t be to long, but the homies and you was having a riot. that -ss was red and blue, now you’re favorite color is violet. ion understand them whoppings, when saying avoid the violence? my parents were firm believers of spare the rod for no child. so punishment was essential. elementary recalling a couple girls i was into. i was riley by myself, but a huey in person. middle school i tried to get them, to humor a virgin. i guess smarter wasn’t attractive. feel they mammas taught them sh-t like, “f-ck boys can give you that p-ssion”. and the girl i really liked, said ” i wasn’t about that action”. then she kissed my homie, right after bell was ringing and cl-ss ended d-mn. you ain’t have to do me like that..
chorus: where the sun dont shine, and the rain dont fall. but you coo with that ayee..ayee.. ain’t got to pay no bills, eating home cooked meals. and you coo with that ayee..ayee.(x2)
(verse2)
and we was chilling man arguing for nintendo. my cousins brought the system. the love is here with my kinfolk. that’s when i started thinking i murder em with a pencil. now a n-gga twelve and this rap is burning my mental. then i had to slow down cause p-rn was burning my mental. them p-ssy lips was enticing i found on it incidental. (i’m lying) but being honest. so anyways where was i. watching courage cowardly, and kid next door, with bag of fries. in my hand. from mcdonald’s grandma got it. out when shopping. now go back to middle school it seem, like me my n-ggas mobbing. robbin hood. or rob the hood. walk outside with empty pockets. keep that money safe on debit card. and keep that in yo wallet. godd-mn…..sunday dinners with crispy chicken. and koolaid cool as the artic ices with stirred precision. then mac and cheese with a dash of pepper for perfect tasting. and hearing. mamma say five more minutes been waiting like really twenty. but don’t really bother, so you don’t clean the dishes. my pops would tell me i’m kinda soft if he caught me snitching. this n-gga always stealing like two wings, right before she hand em out, got the nerve to tell me that i be tripping. yes. but sh-t it was life. ignorance is bliss, and my innocence was paid with a price. my intent was switched when i figured i could conquer my vice. who knew that love could f-ck you over in the ending my n-gga?!
chorus: where the sun dont shine, and the rain dont fall. but you coo with that ayee..ayee.. ain’t got to pay no bills, eating home cooked meals. and you coo with that ayee..ayee.(x2)
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