Sam Opoku - 83 Classic

Ralphy said closed mouths never eat
So I'm a have to go and get that
I know we haven't spoken in a week
But I'm a hit you when I get back
Said she got feelings for me
Okay let's see
Just gone wait it out know how feelings can be
Riding round town, she likes rips in her jeans
Fake what you feel that's a subtle disease
Cash out my gifts
Darken my tints
Work with the highs
Roll with the hits
You'll never see me till I hop out the whip
Everything cool till I hop out the whip
Then it's magic, keep it magic
I'm no trendsetter I'm just classic
I'd go way harder if I gas it
If it's shocking baby call me static
Every word I spit is worth a kilo
Life a rollercoaster got me moving like a seesaw
Flights to the mother land to link up w my people
Just know
Not all skin-folk is kinfolk
Especially if your wave popping
They pull up dock it
Lock up pop it
Hit yo target
Bobbing and weaving with style
It ain't nothing but God
That's the reason I smile
What I got to lie for stay my lane
It is what it is I cannot complain
I ain't really worried if they take it off the top
Ain't focused on the profit I'm just tryna stir the pot
Baby I just stay above the water and the waves
Tryna put my partners in position to get paid
I'm just tryna stay above the water and the waves
Tryna put my partners in position to get paid
I seen it all before, I heard it all before
There's nothing new under the sun
Oh
I found us cabin in the woods until coast is clear
Careful where you going heard it's easy to get lost in here
Wait until the evening when hundred million suns appear
And light the sky just like a dying chandelier
I don't need fast food I need soul food
Need some southern fried chicken and some fufu
I'm not superman I'm just tryna go cool
Aight cool
Who among you got the juice
Trend setters got to trend
Fence sitters better choose
Wave runners on the run
Buddy we been the move non stop
Even if I started Offset I'll still Takeoff
Not all skin folk is kinfolk
Not all poor folk is real broke
And not all rich folk got real gold
And some y'all sleep walk to fake woke
But baby I'm a keep it peaceful
Oh and not all stretch marks should stress you out like that
Baby you just need a break
Got to keep your head above the water and the waves
I'm no trendsetter, I'm just classic
(I found us a cabin in the woods until the coast is clear)
I'd go way harder if I gas it
(Careful where you're going heard it's easy to get lost in here)
I know it's shocking baby call me static
(Wait until the evening when hundred million suns appear)
You'll never see me till I hop out the whip
Everything cool till I hop out the whip
Then it's magic

Written by:
Samuel Opoku

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