cafe con lech
wooh
get you some cafe con leche
cafe con leche
we just finished another album its no pressure we did it like
spit it like
nobody no yall cant get it like
no lobby no hallway no corrider dig it im up in the building
this here is that different that streetlight mixed up with the father of children I
told em that social club music for misfits that piece of the culture thats missing
tryna put people in better positions cuz the flows been in me for a long time dig it
for those paying attention this way passed the hedge boy Im down in the trenches
but yall play it safe still sitting on benches
for the love of my children I spit out the verse thanking god that he listens
without his conviction I'd prolly be missing his
roll in my life is the reason I'm spitting
To my father above who I give recognition Im nothing without him
And i know its amazing to hear such a flow giving jesus the honor
