Afro Blues

[Chorus: Mike Escanor & Doechii] There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom Life a game, it's all depend on how you play [Verse: Mike Escanor] It's all depend on how you play, motherfucker, I ain't playin' Motherfucker Probably tell you what your mama had said Don't die in vain, what you think you Bruce Wayne, motherfuker? You a hero, but it's all inside your head I feel your pain, even if we ain't the same, motherfucker You not alone on this road, you got a tread But it's still on my brain and time's still passing by the grain This shit is driving me insane, man, I'm on the ledge Shit, I just might jump, I got hands for a chump and I got lead for the pump My nigga, I just might spray it Heard a and a thump, tool is bruising on his thumb Heard he call a dude a dummy, now he spread Shit, I just might jump, I got hands for a chump and I got lead for the pump My nigga, I just might spray it Heard a and a thump, tool is bruising on his thumb Heard he call a dude a dummy, now he spread [Chorus: Mike Escanor & Doechii] There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom Life a game, it's all depend on how you play There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom Life a game, it's all depend on how you play