Isaiah Rashad - Dressed Like Rappers lyrics
[Isaiah Rashad - Dressed Like Rappers lyrics]
My nigga, made sure you were living for real
How could you ever bring a pill pack
Control the speed i won't let you go, no
My nigga, made sure you were living for real
How could you ever bring a pill pack
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, no way you're everything I love
Hoes and weed and I could testify
'Cause, who's ashamed? So I might testify
I got a face that only your bitch could love
Your type niggas don't mix with us
Ain't this special like just because
Backpack full of that wrist and lung
Boarding pass, pass my troubles
High as fuck, lost my wallet
Going back, back to Cali
Saw my son, miss my daughter
Real life what does it feel like?
I got my pills on, you know I'm real numb
Gettin' ready for this motherfucker
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, away you're everything I love
Hoes and weed and I could testify
'Cause, who's ashamed? So I might testify
I can admit, I've been depressed
I hit a wall, ouch
I hit the bank, you hit the
Dab, I hit the ball, out
Praying, God, pay my cable
Splurging out, one more favor
Little boys dressed like rappers
Can that road make them daddies?
I talked to God, I got approved
I got a lifeline
If I should die while I'm away
I had a nice time
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, away you're everything I love
Everything I love how could you ever say no?
Dawg, I just looked at your Wikipedia, bro
And it's some information you know
You see some information you
Already know? But you
Look at it more 'cause it's
Right in your face again?
Bro you was born in 1991
My nigga! That's weird
Dog! It's creepy man you was born in 1991
Dog you talk about this nasty shit
In your music, all this crazy
Shit in your music, all this life
Shit in your music, dog girls
Bro, the girls you meet, dog
They're like born in 1994, bro!
That's creepy, dog! That's nasty, dog!
How could you ever bring a pill pack
Control the speed i won't let you go, no
My nigga, made sure you were living for real
How could you ever bring a pill pack
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, no way you're everything I love
Hoes and weed and I could testify
'Cause, who's ashamed? So I might testify
I got a face that only your bitch could love
Your type niggas don't mix with us
Ain't this special like just because
Backpack full of that wrist and lung
Boarding pass, pass my troubles
High as fuck, lost my wallet
Going back, back to Cali
Saw my son, miss my daughter
Real life what does it feel like?
I got my pills on, you know I'm real numb
Gettin' ready for this motherfucker
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, away you're everything I love
Hoes and weed and I could testify
'Cause, who's ashamed? So I might testify
I can admit, I've been depressed
I hit a wall, ouch
I hit the bank, you hit the
Dab, I hit the ball, out
Praying, God, pay my cable
Splurging out, one more favor
Little boys dressed like rappers
Can that road make them daddies?
I talked to God, I got approved
I got a lifeline
If I should die while I'm away
I had a nice time
I control the speed and I won't let you go
No, away you're everything I love
Everything I love how could you ever say no?
Dawg, I just looked at your Wikipedia, bro
And it's some information you know
You see some information you
Already know? But you
Look at it more 'cause it's
Right in your face again?
Bro you was born in 1991
My nigga! That's weird
Dog! It's creepy man you was born in 1991
Dog you talk about this nasty shit
In your music, all this crazy
Shit in your music, all this life
Shit in your music, dog girls
Bro, the girls you meet, dog
They're like born in 1994, bro!
That's creepy, dog! That's nasty, dog!