I remember times
When niggas left on my own
Had to make some moves
Got to go the road alone
Nigga been a dog
I just had to find my bone
all the solidarity
Done turn my heart to stone
I’m a big steppa
You bitch Nigga
Nothing for free
I want 8 figures
I’m on my time
Talking big business
In vip feelin
On some big bitches
I didn’t switch up
I didn’t change
Y’all Nigga got
Some money
And pussy
Y’all went insane
up in the hostile infected
We ain’t the same
3 bunks one room
Like
Fuck it I’m in la
My job i didn’t pay
A Nigga got bills
And labels ain’t offering a deal
To a Nigga that won’t kill
Hit a lick or pop pills
And I can’t get house
In Belair or the hills
So I’m left in the dark
Singing old ass songs
Like I’m so for real
half on some feelings
Yeah let’s make a deal
Stress comes with tax
D’angleo’s baby like
(How does it feel)
Now I Cant be complacent
I can get in on my own
D’angelo’s baby
Yeah that boy sure grown yeah
(How does it feel)
Now I Cant be complacent
I can get in on my own
D’angelo’s baby
Yeah that boy sure grown yeah
(How does it feel)
Look,
I remember times
When people used to stress me out
All the lip flapping
The fuck you talking bout
Checks weren’t clearing
And the landlord Put me out
Made a quick decision
Yeah the homeless route was out
Had a hot tempa
For a cold Nigga
where’s my super suit at
Frozone chillen
Had bad bitches
Asking why you venting
Cause my life was fucked up
Being honest with ya
So I switched up
I made a change
I don’t want pussy
I’m cool with just the brain
up in the hostile infected
We ain’t the same
3 bunks one room
Like
Fuck it I’m in la
My job i didn’t pay
A Nigga got bills
And labels ain’t offering a deal
To a Nigga that won’t kill
Hit a lick or pop pills
And I can’t get house
In Belair or the hills
So I’m left in the dark
Singing old ass songs
Like I’m so for real
half on some feelings
Yeah let’s make a deal
Stress comes with tax
D’angleo’s baby like
(How does it feel)
Now I Cant be complacent
I can get in on my own
D’angelo’s baby
Yeah that boy sure grown yeah
(How does it feel)
Now I Cant be complacent
I can get in on my own
D’angelo’s baby
Yeah that boy sure grown yeah
(How does it feel)
Brain Rapp’s recent album deals with the ups and downs of real life: health scares, bad breakups and newfound love. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2017