EARTHGANG, JID - Exactly lyrics

Three Americans stopped for provision at a
Store owned by Jose Andrade
Andrade gave an accurate description of
As being one of them
Another witness stated that three men came
Out of the store and
Drove away in a green Civic
Bearing the same plates
This confirms that they‘re in it
Seems to be heading south, alright
Staying clear of all main highways exactly
(Staying clear of all main highways)

Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps
And I hope you break yo' 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 dollas
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
Nothin' interferes when my mind is clear
Mulatto hit my phone like
"Baby what you want? 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'
A hundred different reasons ricochet
In my skull
Just like a hundred 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 window sill
Tell the world they couldn't keep me
If I keep it real
And when my body layin' shattered
Blood splattered on the street
Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see

Breast and beef on some bon appetit
Talkin', talkin'
He talkin' to you or talkin' to me
Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release
Talk cheap
Either they cool or they bang heat
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', I hangin' with Mr cooper
Had that Bun B and Pimp C
Playin' fuck is you sayin'
These drugs, you wan' try?
My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy
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 killas
Everything we touch they guaranteed
To feel us
Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars
Couple niggas shootin' the shit
Like we Billups

Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles
Me nigga, JID, 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 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 that baby down put
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 until
They malnourished and needy
Now yo' kids flippin' pages like
"Momma I don't see me"
See underneath that makeup and them J's be
A people who knew the sun first
To the world we gave birth and they
Still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth
So I stand here black and
Proud fistin' air hell yeah
Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's 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