Saba

Head.rap
I ain't got the time to look close on you On you, no Visits to county, we all fine Seen my homie cut his dreads this time I was growin' my hair, but I never considered tryin' Lockin' it up, you know turn a root to Devine Saw free form, slim kid, far side For the fist time, in the running video I saw what I looked like in an alternate light Gettin' off into details, this is all about my lock journey Took the bus on [?] Hopin' that I don't die today, it's bright and early She looked at me like, she love the nappy boy Full press down like a tabloid Searchin' for an avenue, ways to reflect my current attitude Views of the world, I'm Malik to my Grandma Who used to braid my hair, but I had to cut 'em at the school And it was black ran, I'm just a black man Lookin' for a good day, good state, lap dance I play the game, but I won't tap dance Now you might see me out in a head wrap The fitted, but I didn't get it on Fairfax I show you where I'm at like AirTags I deserve a subtle flex and a rare brag 'Cause I'm the one who put the dreads in the CARE hat Letras de cancionesCut 'em then immediately grew my hair, back, haha, yeah That's when they started lettin' me fly without a- Without a random search From the moment I get up out of bed This broad day what comes from my head I don't deal with nobody's shit Keep growin' your garden You keep growin' your garden (Garden) Wins and wins they hardened it I don't even what sparked it Inspiration spark Young dreadful niggas finna start shit [?] relaxes out an nappy afros And breakin' plastics from scratchin' scalps with rat combs Curl patterns that fight back and aggro So wild that you can't put a fuckin' cap on Momma scratchin' my dandruff, flew back home Still [?] headed, boy, you are not that grown Them neck braids help you build backbone Everybody flamed your ass You either laughed or just hoped one day the style catch on Shawty, my goals is more than you can brag on When the add up won't be an App on that phone Need guap like a cheese head, Brett Favre Oh, you seen a weed head got dreadlocks? Oh, you seen a couple savages too? Couple of babies who done started their journey anew I'm rootin' for you, we can start at the root I'm who they told you I was, it's all true The journey so fire, had to tell mine I just [?] my shawty for a head tie And the motherfucker broke before I- Before I even got to rap my shit From the moment I get up out of bed This broad day what comes from my head I don't deal with nobody's shit Keep growin' your garden You keep growin' your garden (Garden) Wins and wins they hardened it I don't even what sparked it Inspiration spark Young dreadful niggas finna start shit From Letras Mania