Strapped lyrics

[Verse 1]

Young, nigga, been sick for a minute

How come you still lost?

What you ain't noticed the cough?

What you ain't noticed the sneeze?

Bet that you noticed the steeze

Two pennies up in my loafs

Stupendous troubles I wrote

Waterfalls up through my nose

Couple my niggas a bunch of these hoes

Talkin bout all of our woes

You know how that story goes

Well, she was like

'all this smoke don't make no fuckin sense nigga'

'sweetie I got these loafers on

I don' already told you I don't need your two cents nigga'

Ain't you heard?

Theres dollars in yo pocket if you ride with the freaks

Ain't you heard?

There's choppers in the pockets o' these lil niggas ridin through the streets

Hope you ride with a G, or three

Like Big Boi, so fresh and so clean

Hope you can trust in your team

Cause if you sleepin on niggas around here

They gon' be stretchin yo dreams

All cause you flexin yo cream

Blood is the sweat of the streets

Even with sugar it's never that sweet

[Hook]

You gon fuck around and need a condom for yo heart

Cause these niggas don't love

These niggas just hate so raw

Uncouth, ongaud

You gon fuck around and need a condom for yo heart

Cause these niggas don't love

These niggas just hate so raw

Uncouth, ongaud

You gon fuck around and need a

[Verse 2]

Young black nigga from the Chi' with a hot head

A pot head

With access to hot lead

'here, press yo clothes, dirty

Open up a couple button-holes, dirty'

Walkin' round thinkin niggas bullshittin

White tee look like Derrick Rose's jersey

Gotta make you quit that, cold turkey

Walkin' round thinkin niggas bullshittin

Ol' grille look like ol' dirty

Enter the wu, from 35th up, you gotta enter the zoo

Spurs in the street, dawgs on the block

And its chicago's realest that's itching to shoot

The pigs is the worst

'the fuck you want with a couple kids from the church'?

Blacks against walls and our heels in the dirt

And they fuckin' up my tommy hilfiger shirt

Cos they fuck with descendants of field niggas first

And it hurts

Whether Lincolns or Limos they still see a Hearse

And thats worse

Black whip creeping on a black boy reaching in his backpack nigga

Grabbed a black mac made him do a backflip head on the backboard

[Hook]

You gon fuck around and need a condom for yo heart

Cause these niggas don't love

These niggas just hate so raw

Uncouth, ongaud

You gon fuck around and need a condom for yo heart

Cause these niggas don't love

These niggas just hate so raw

Uncouth, ongaud

You gon fuck around and need a

Thats all I wanted to say

• Artist:Mick Jenkins
• Album:Single (2013)