Skywalker - Street Scholar (feat. B.Sharp)

I had a stressful ass day, I tell my girl roll a doobie
She say ok, but afterwards you better fucking do me
I get my camera out lights, action, it's a movie
She call me Big Poppa like I'm Biggie rocking Coogi, and Louie
Niggas hate so I gotta keep the tooly
And get the Mouseketool 'cause you bitches act like goofies
Chicago love me like Atlanta loves Gucci
Can't take her on the bus
Sorry baby no groupies
Don't try to set me up
Lil bitch it'll get spooky
I send her ass shopping
Everytime she gets moody
Now we rolling papers, "Artie passed me a loose leaf "
This bitch smoking like the red skins
I am the new chief
Top gun, make you holla
Bitch I'm bout my dolla
I know I'm self centered shout out all my Prima Donnas
I'm a dog ass nigga gotta grab me by my collar
My momma dropped out to become a Street Scholar
Damn I miss that woman so much, wish that I could call her
My niggas rep 3 Bs
'Cause we Big Black Ballers
When I'm in yo city better treat me like Obama
Or we can flip the switch, and blow that bitch up like Osama
At the age of three you turn the blind eye to what you see
I remember seeing unc in the kitchen breaking down a whole key
He taught me pressure bust pipes
My nigga, don't never fold
And if you get caught, what the feds don't know, they don't know
Never trust a bitch
They set you up quick for chasing that bitch
And get found in a box with your hand holding yo dick
When you fuck the streets, just make sure the road is paved
Hustlers live by a code, and they swore to take it to their grave
That's were the legends lay, bout to build up my parlay
Give me Bumpy, give me Nick, give me Frank, give me Rich
Griselda Blanco, Alpo and Pablo they had a hell of a run
And some was labeled as the goat
They stamped they name in the streets, forever RIP
And that white powder only leads to targets
Biggie said it best, "Mo Money Mo Problems"
That's the life you live when you a fucking street scholar
Top gun, make you holla
Bitch I'm bout my dolla
I know I'm self centered shout out all my Prima Donnas
I'm a dog ass nigga gotta grab me by my collar
My momma dropped out to become a Street Scholar
Damn I miss that woman so much wish that I could call her
My niggas rep 3 Bs
'Cause we Big Black Ballers
When I'm in yo city better treat me like Obama
Or we can flip the switch and blow that bitch up like Osama
I'm finna blow up
Still remember days when I was rapping at the Donut
I got a lil money now they all wanna show up
Don't listen to them niggas man, they don't fucking know us
You get no love
I give no fucks
Bitch, I am focus
Now I'm doing donuts
Slicing shit like cold cuts
Dethrone you niggas like Cronus
No time outs fuck a bonus
Keep it 300 like the motherfucking Romans
I keep my brothers with me like my last name was Jonas
Top gun, make you holla
Bitch I'm bout my dolla
I know I'm self centered shout out all my Prima Donnas
I'm a dog ass nigga gotta grab me by my collar
My momma dropped out to become a Street Scholar
Damn I miss that woman so much wish that I could call her
My niggas rep 3 Bs
'Cause we Big Black Ballers
When I'm in yo city better treat me like Obama
Or we can flip the switch and blow that bitch up like Osama

Written by:
Bobby Sharp, Sammie Walker

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