Expedition - Reuben Vincent, GQ

I was hardly in my bag but see I got back in it

Hop up in the tinted windows look like expedition

Black as coffee bean on martin’s dream on television

With his martyrs doing donuts in a caddy spinnin

I’m from charlotte where the fathers separated, missin

So they hustle, cook it, flip it, got no place to piss in

Trynna change the narrative I’m trynna just be different

From the place we in a case our folks won’t say we did it

I was sitting in jags, to chase my swag

I’ll be damn I let a dude come and take my bag

Up in college gettin knowledge from a thang that’s bad

Her profession a professor, had to take that class

To learn me a lesson, I’m obscured with my message

Boy I flirt with the

Spit some words to her mental

But she’ll burn I tell you so I learn to be gentle

Got a mind that is special so I watch for my temple

Gone

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We know we got to get this shit up off our mind

It’s on my mind, It’s on my mind, It’s on my mind, It’s my mind

Shit gotta go

Black folk we raise our black folk

Our way so we made sure they aim for battle

I’m tamed but bashful

My brain so backwards

I’m from the backstreet where they ain’t, I’m that gold uh

I’m really bout it, you be silly bout it

Can’t stop Won’t stop I’m sidity bout it

Big Boss, Rick Ross, I’m so Biggie bout it

Jay vibes, Won’t deal, Get a milly out it

Like A-Mil-ly out it, left in the past

Don’t be throwing rocks up at me when your building is glass

Imma take a stone and throw it out as quick as it pass

I shut off my phone and said my soul I’m getting it back

Gone

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My Power is everything, Black women is everything

Our vision is everything, the system is everything

Our children is everything, As children we everything

It’s time to get everything, my niggas need everything Q!

GQ:

It was me and my brodie you know, Alfie & Dee Dee

I be in Santa Cruz with a diamond tooth like I’m Huey

I be all in the news when you see me on TV

I be poppin they trippin they wishin they had a genie

Man this shit be so cool that’s why I still keep a beanie

Roll my weed up so simply it taste like lemon and kiwi

All my niggas look sleepy

Bubblegum in that fanta

I was actin a fool hope they ain’t get that on camera

She say she love the camera I said girl you should pose

She said ooo you so nasty that made me lose my control

Fireworks on the porch

Off a 5th and we smoking

Town shit Im from Oakland

Fuck it this is my moment

Can’t be mad at me baby, I just take care of mine

I know this one gon wake em, caught em peeking through blinds

Need my patty with cheddar, triple double my green

ODS in this bitch nigga fuck do you mean

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