Richard Pryor
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In hindsight, I'mma prolly die like this
I probably won't change my ways and will die living the way I do now.

Step out fly bumping Me and My Bitch type fit
I'm dressed up and looking good while playing some classic music by Notorious B.I.G.

Shoes all white, them forces
I'm wearing white sneakers, specifically Air Force Ones.

What Nelly say, this 4 my day 1's, niggas in A'1s type shit
I'm quoting a song by Nelly that is about loyalty to friends who have been there since day one.

Raise a light like everyday pray, worship
I light a marijuana joint like it's a religious ritual.

Pour a toast for the Gods in the moments
I pour a drink as a ritual to honor those that I consider to be like gods in my life.

Keep it real you living lies I'm all here all the time
I'm always being honest and genuine, unlike those around me who pretend to be something they're not.

This shit here took time, still on the grind
I've worked hard on this music and I'm still putting in effort to continue improving.

Hustle all on my mind, nigga stuck on the grind
I'm constantly thinking about hustling and improving my situation, while others around me are stuck in their current situation and mindset.

He did a bid took his time to the chin, no lie given
My friend served time in jail and took responsibility for his actions without making any excuses.

That's my nigga, fuck's missin'
I miss my friend who served time in jail and is now out and doing well.

I'm cut different, she fuck different
I'm different than others and so is the way I have sex with women.

The grits mixing, I'm stuck drifting
Things are chaotic and mixed up, but I feel like I'm going nowhere.

Waking up to the birds whistle
I wake up early in the morning to the sound of birds chirping outside.

Papa moving birds so we can keep living
My father is selling drugs so that our family can make a living.

Nowadays it make sense if the shit add up
In today's world, it's important for things to make logical sense and be financially beneficial.

My nigga Richard with the fire on the block, that's us
My friend Richard and I are well-known in our neighborhood for selling good drugs.

Driveway match us
Even our driveway is fancy and expensive.

Yeah, what you want me on? Real life in the chromosomes
What direction do you want me to take with my music? It's always going to be based on my actual life and experiences.

Off a couple zones, writing this one in the twilight
I'm high on marijuana and writing this song at dusk.

Vibe right, plotted out the game plan same night
I'm feeling good and I made a plan on how to achieve my goals in one night.

Keep it tight bitch, my generation in the vice grips
My generation is experiencing tough times and we need to stick together and stay focused.

Light it up get your pockets in touch
Smoke some weed to get in the right mindset and get your finances in order.

The magic conch told him hang it up
The magic conch shell from SpongeBob SquarePants told him to stop rapping.

Early retirement as fuck, play fighting broke her rotator cuff
I plan on retiring from the rap game early, and I hurt a woman's shoulder during consensual sexual play.

The radiator conked out at your baby mama spot shit rough
The radiator in your ex-girlfriend's house is broken and it's causing problems.

Still cracking it, OnlyFans account you was backing it
I'm still selling drugs and you used to support me financially by having an OnlyFans account.

Jacking it wasting our money while they was stacking it
You wasted our money by masturbating and not contributing financially while drug dealers around us were making money.

The captain said "Simon gon point you to wear them baggies is"
The captain told me Simon knows where to find the jeans I want to buy.

Uncle Sam gave me his hand I put the cash in it
I received money from the government and I used it wisely.

They taxing my existence and paying for yo listens
The government is taking my money through taxes and using it to pay for someone else's music.

My brother's culture cypher spread awareness like a sickness
My brother's musical talent and style is spreading awareness like a contagious disease.

The way my city setup we don't never have a witness
In my city, it's hard to find a witness when a crime is committed.

And all that other bullshit never add up with the litmus
All of the excuses and lies people tell don't make sense when they're tested against the evidence.

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