E 14th - GQ

Yeah

Big homie actin' up and shit

Yeah

Town business, town business

You know, Jam-Roc

That Wisdom out too, get that, you know

Yeah

Let me take 'em back to them purple and gold days

No Nicole Kidman, in my class just Nicole Reyes

Dress code, Gap hoodie, beanie and some old Jays

One below, granny serving breakfast on a cold trays

All I did was hoop and shit

Tech playing, rush the gym

Cousin said he coming through, triple-double just for him

Lil' nigga paid my dues, gimme my exact change

Shit, I had Roy Williams sitting at a Mack game

I ain’t change

Still will get eliminated,

East Oakland bitch, your bitch gave me a wink she know

Jack running back jumping, drunk as fuck,

With a chick from Holy names, talking to us, preacher’s can’t

90 & Mack that where my childhood and mind be at

Sleepwalking insomniac no telling where you’ll find me at

Best friend from seminary, hate that fact Al’s closed

Havenscourt, Ruth’s Steak, had the black and mild clothes

Never been a street nigga, I just be around those

Don’t need no cred

Shit, my family fed?

Then I’m good bro, yeah

going through it, still dealing with wild hoes

Family with a home one day, hope we never oust those

Blessings worth more than problems

Boy you better count those

Pray for all my niggas and everyone of their households

Chyna growing up on me, just sent me her prom pics

Migo turned 3 this year, crazy how time ticks

Chapel Hill taught alot, Franklin Street gave me love

Leaving Avalon lit, then we hit Miami Subs

And that Carolina blue was everywhere the camera was

Those rocking Taylors and they was on us like Amber was

Bring it to life don’t let them ghost story stain the attics

Don’t blame people just blame their habits

Partners had Nike plugs

Always threw me kicks before they became established

I knew Ray boy played with Mavericks

Got you after money, huh?

Turn a paper boy into a paper savage

Communication remain ecstatic

All theses niggas want is fame and hella wack bitches saying they the baddest

Man, they all the same, they’re average

I just book a plane for practice, even with some practice you ain’t got this

I just caught a fly using chopsticks, its funny

I use tell a couple folk to watch this, they wouldn’t look

Now they’re telling other folk to watch this, I got this

Period, serious when the scotch hit

It feel like I’m flying but really I’m still an ostrich

This for you, yeah for you, let me talk to my reflection

Thanks to Rap’s verse I’m confident in my complexion

Obama dropped the mic, who’s signing at the next election?

Millions said he gon' be best at flexing when he done with 24

I seen 24 be done with 60 cat, Mike ain’t even leave like that

This that E1 flow boy

In the deep I’ve seen sharks turn to a po-boy, oh boy

Friends of mine tried to help, granted they just take me for

So now when they hit my phone, their name won’t show

Lotta people hold a grudge I let it go at lightning speed

Shout out to my nigga 9th I’m Justice League to Ivy Leagues

Real niggas get it where they at,

Shooting these lines but I hope the guns get put away

And that’s real man

I’ve been real before Uber buildings, when Oakland had stupid killings

Shaking like moving buildings I’m losing it

Shit just gives me the chills man

Yeah, for real man

For real man

And Beas I think this shit is way more than skill man

Town nigga

Jam-Roc

Ya dig