BLACK MICHAEL JACKSON* (feat. George Clanton)

Some of my homies, they don't get involved (they don't get involved) Some of my homies got lean in they gut (got lean in they gut) Most of my homies, they been on the block (they been on the block) Most of my homies gon' stay on the block (brrr) When the sun comes down (sun comes down) When the sun comes down, when the sun comes down Guns come out The guns come out (we outside) Bitch, it's up and it's fucking stuck I can't hold my niggas, they get bumped in a Bentley truck I got something for 'em that they love None of my niggas shook, all of my niggas get it out the mud The Southside nigga when I'm outside, nigga, and we outside And we outside, and we outside We outside (we outside) I'ma hide all of my fears all in the front I'ma put all of my opps in the same place That's not loud, that's body parts Watch your head Sitting outside, feeling alright and shit Smoking all night, feeling all light and shit, ay (ay) Fixing the vibe, fixing to fly the fuck (away) Pushing the people aside, pushing the people aside Shit isn't foreign to me Four in the morning, I'm geeked Pour on the floor and I'm lean I buy my mama Celine She always worried 'bout me Talking like, "Jean, go to sleep" Mama, I'm living the dream Mama, I'm living the dream (ah, you take it all) It's been so long I'm dead, you're gone It's wrong, I know I'm mad at you This is what I need, I'll take it all This is what I need, I'll take it all