Uno Hype - A Guide To Close-Mindedness lyrics
(Intro) : It's all about me I think it's all about me now But I seen the light tho I seen it And I definitely seen the light dawg I don't know why rappers always say that Verse 1: Me just mind my business Me don't want attention Me don't need ya friendship Me gon push the business We gon hop in this whip She might to drive stick She gon learn some new sh** Teach her how to do splits See you as a nuisance For the gold on your wrist I seen the light Know who the truth is And my demons probably rock Louis And truthfully I can live without it Wear designer got you feeling valid When I'm all gone will it all matter New Slave with a new master Got some new shades now my world blacker You living backwards Worry bout the chatter Lets get together we can unite If I'm wrong then who right Master got a new whip I got a new ride Doors you inside The lord told me too fly They live by the rules man who will die Better keep that book right by your side We should multiply rather than divide Hair nappy bloodline divine We running out of time Hook: Three lefts never make a right Wrong doings make you think about it twice Darkness always comes to light My brother said he tryna change his life Now are you ready to grow You gotta be in tune with your soul Now are you ready to grow You gotta be in tune with your soul Verse 2: You ready Black man Black man Why you never have much Why it don't add up Why you giving money to the church man Knowing that's your last buck I ain't mad bruh I know you want a whip with just space for two Why you praise a god that don't look like you But want to rob a n***a that looks just like me It seem like having your own sh** is just so uncool Wanna have another n***a whip Wanna f** another n***a b**h Stop chasing after his n***a get your own sh** Cause we all know what the problem is They too obsessed with designer sh** Wanna wife a designer chick But see the only thing man she ain't real Won't hold you down while you in cell No phone calls seeing how you feel If you ask me n***a she don't care Wanna ball a big bands And new hair When her hair is out now she want your sh** I know it's f**ed up Man sh** ain't fair When I'm in they store all they do is stare Gotta black fist put it in the air I got a black dick put it in her rear Hook: These n***as always hate on me fu*k YOU ni**a The only thing for free is the hate Once you get to the toll You gon pay what you sow It's stained with gold As long as you know Outro: Now when you're ready to grow You gotta be in tune with your soul Now are you ready to grow You gotta be in tune with your soul