Yeah, why
Yeah
Bitch, I barely miss
Yeah
Bitch, I barely miss
Yeah, bye
Bitch, I barely miss
Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce, uh
Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this, uh
Nigga bend the corner for your pockets you get hit, ah
Shit feel like a rocket when it's slidin' out the clip, mm
With them politics, mm
School of hard knocks, mm
We got scholarships, mm
Stories I forgot, mm
Wait let me remind, mm
Melly caught 'em three, mm
Donut he got five, mm
Retaliation coordinated like electric slide, mm
Coroner get duckets, they been workin' overtime, mm
Blame it on a nigga pigment, you forget where history went with it
Left us 'ignant wit' no way to get it, been this way since infants
Red line lead to red rags, shit been bloodbaths
Niggas scammin', tryna build a future for they son to have
What you get when you take niggas, take the system, take the struggle
Take oppression, take the hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo
We don't miss, uh
Yeah
Bitch, I barely miss
Ok, yeah
Bitch, I barely miss
Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce, uh
Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this, uh
Nigga bend that corner for your pockets you get hit, ah
Shit feel like a rocket when it's—
Wait
Bitch, I need some head to go along with a nigga come up
We done hustled, gave us nothing how we flip and make it double
Gave my cousins jail-time, gave my people long records
How I flip the shit to music, give you niggas classic records, we don't miss
My manager Blood, but my label mate a Crip (wow)
Keem took a bullet to the skull but he lived (wow)
Now he got a daughter, she get brought up, watch it flip, uh
Bet she barely miss, uh
You can't tell a black queen shit, watch the money spring flip
I been workin' long hours, I been workin' swing shifts
Had our people up in chains, niggas shackled to the ankles
Now we bussin' down chains, beat the system, tell 'em thank you
For that motivation, that's why captivatin' niggas rising
We done took that pressure made it diamonds, bitch
What you get when you take niggas, take the system, take the struggle
Take oppression, take the hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo
We don't miss
Yeah
Bitch, I barely miss, yeah
I said, bitch, I barely miss
Can't recall a moment even when I reminisce
Got some homies buried 'cause the ops was playin' this
Nigga bend that corner for your pockets you get hit
Shit feel like a rocket when it's slid—
Wait