Vince Staples
Jhené Aiko
更新时间:2025-02-05 06:38:52
文件格式:mp3
Oh You Scared - Vince Staples/Jhené Aiko
Ni**a what's the deal Pay attention
Most the time that
I've been living we been public housing tenants
Never had no pot to piss so b**ch excuse me
If I brag a lot
Niggas never had a shot unless you talking
38 that Wak had got
Can't get passed them pearly gates
Neglecting what your pastor taught
But you gon' smoke your w**d still
And you gon' sip your lean still
So I'm gon' hold this heat 'til
They make me take my seat in prison
Doing sh*t my way till 25 to life
What I'm facing baby
My temper short
That anger made me have days in court
In my hood spill blood a sport
And the killer's face can show no remorse
Got student loans and you failed the course
Of course you dropped out like 6 am
And you see the cops out
Niggas been turnt up no need to stop now
Speed up skeet up then air the block out
El Camino creeping
With your homies in your backseat
Once you hit
That corner watch them niggas turn to athletes
Make him run his pockets
Take his wallet then his house keys
Staking out his mama house
We taking every damn thing
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
Ain't ya Ain't ya
(Ni**a where my money at)
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Ain't ya ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
Ain't ya Ain't ya
(Ni**a where my money at)
If Illuminati buying souls
And only fear was dying broke
God who made my life this hard
So hell where we decide to go
Could you really judge us knowing us
Then close to what was given
Father up in prison Jesus here
But he ain't struggle wit us
The church only made sh*t worse
The money we was given ain't go to God
Mostly nice cars that Reverends could sit in
Destined for jail
We just some niggas facing sentence
We sitting at a standstill
You broke but you the man
Still trying to find your plan still
Two kids and mo' bills
Food stamps and d**e deals
Hood life with no frills
But still they swear they feel you
And never been close to near you
Once who preach protect
And serve the main ones trying to kill you
It ain't no path to life no prepping for no afterlife
It ain't no wrong or right
It's just the sh*t you do and sh*t you don't
Friends that's killing niggas is
The only ones you praying for
But words they never stopped no bullet
Oh you scared ni**a
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
Ain't ya Ain't ya
(Ni**a where my money at)
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Oh you scared ain't ya
Ain't ya
Ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
You getting bread ain't ya
Ain't ya Ain't ya
(Ni**a where my money at)