Exactly

[Intro]

Three Americans stopped for provision at a store owned by Jose Andrade

Andrade gave an accurate description of [?] as being one of them

Another witness stated that three men came out of the store and drove away in a green Civic bearing the same plates

This confirms that they‘re in it

Seems to be heading south, alright

Staying clear of all main highways

Exactly

(Staying clear of all main highways)

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]

Stand for somethin' to fall down the steps

And I hope you break yo' neck before you reach the bottom

'Cause we don't need you on this planet if you causin' problems

And we don't need you on this planet if you worship dollas

These bitches claim they understand it when a nigga talkin'

But I know I left they ass behind like the rapture started

Call the snap department tell 'em its a rogue engineer in the soul of this nigga here

I'm my biggest fear, nothin' interferes when my mind is clear

Mulatto hit my phone like, "Baby what you want? Get inside of here."

And I'll oblige, might even spend the night

Might even cook some eggs if I like the way she ride

Strugglin' with leavin', strugglin' with stayin'

A hundred different reasons ricochet in my skull

Just like a hundred different demons like to play with my soul

Yeah, the mothership is beamin' but I ain't goin' home

So when you see a nigga heels leave the window sill

Tell the world they couldn't keep me if I keep it real

And when my body layin' shattered, blood splattered on the street

Cover me so my momma and my girl don't see

[Verse 2: J.I.D.]

Breast and beef on some bon appetit

Talkin', talkin', he talkin' to you or talkin' to me

Sharp teeth whenever the young beast release

Talk cheap, either they cool or they bang heat

Think I'll get in the game and let a nigga flame me?

Pulp Fiction, niggas be Ving Rhames and Damon

Dig deeper used to be in that Coupe

Really hangin', I hangin' with Mr. Cooper

Had that Bun B and Pimp C playin' fuck is you sayin'

These drugs, you wan' try?

My homegirls got mushroom for fun guy

Lick my gun good you gobbled it tongue tied

Said she fuck with my sw- my sw- my feng shui

Ok me and my niggas is what you would call killas

Everything we touch they guaranteed to feel us

Me jittered fill up the tank and weed pillars

Couple niggas shootin' the shit like we Billups

Take a pull [cough, cough] we hiccups

Kush in the inside of expensive vehicles

Me nigga, JID, Khaled, we nigga

'Cause everywhere we go it's never just me nigga

[Verse 3: Johnny Venus]

While you was king of the farm

Slave to the norm

I was sleepin' in two sweatshirts and a coat to stay warm

Sleepin' in a dorm, bank account throwin' up signs like be warned

A nigga was reborn into the cosmos

God's kitchen, chillin' in that pot roast

Monuments and pyramids way before we rock most

Momma sat that baby down put that knowledge pie close

You better eat your Wheaties now, see these people greedy child

And they'll take your eyesight out your fingertips like Stevie

Steal you from your villages, ship you 'cross the seas

Then starve the textbooks until they malnourished and needy

Now yo' kids flippin' pages like "Momma I don't see me."

See underneath that makeup and them J's be a people who knew the sun first

To the world we gave birth and they still rapin' Africa for everything it's worth

So I stand here black and proud fistin' air hell yeah

Hair kinkier than a muhfucka's how I like to wear

Pick out a struggle like some starvin' ass hungry bears

I ain't gotta hustle I've been doin' it for a thousand years