Lyrics

Yeah I feel better now I'm tapped in the process I ain't have no access still ain't let that stop us BELIEVERSONLY baby, I'm the captain of some Monsters Claim your block from a stoop they blew that up the city watched it Ight I'm hating it drive me crazy but it's a concept Put on for the city stop the competition progress They be screaming love except they really feed you nonsense Y'all be in the clubs me and my men producing concerts I hop off the stoop Climb to the top The nigga on the porch are not the ones could give you knowledge I am not no geeker I will hold that shit to drop I am still a teacher even when I'm off the clock Work in education my colleagues know I'm a star You are not no teacher You an actor, play the part, yeah How you say you got it when the Southside in my arms I see youngins do it for a dollar every time All I got or all I need Mom and Dad, a little weed I been blessed since 17 since I was at SEED And I love black nepotism, but I'm good with me Face card going get me in, I'll upgrade the seats I hop off the stoop Climb to the top The nigga on the porch are not the ones could give you knowledge I am not no geeker I will hold that shit to drop I am still a teacher even when I'm off the clock Say these youngins can't walk like me No these youngins don't quite think like me Say these youngins don't do it like me They don't see all the things I see No these youngins can't walk like me No these youngins don't quite think like me No these youngins can't see what I see They don't quite think how I think Walk, Walk, Walk Walk, Walk, Walk Yeah
Writer(s): Christopher Allen, Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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