Chachi Pajamas - We Was Here Before, They Ain't Bring Us Here

Ima roam the land, ima eat the fish
I don't give a damn bout no politics
I was making jams, making a difference
Now I'm on my own, it's not making sense
Who gon hold my hand if I slit my wrist?
Who gon hold me down? Who gon take the risk?
Who gon fuck me up when I take that trip?
Ima warrior, I've done lots of shit
Felt euphoria and I savored it
Prices going up, penis going in
I fucked lots of girls, gave a lotta dick
I gave all I could, left it on the field
Left it on her face, let's just keep it real
I stayed in my place, this ain't quarantine
I was on my way, you know what I mean
I won't hesitate, I won't overthink
I won't bend or break, I won't fall or lean
I gave everything, gave it all again
I was making friends, turned to enemies
I was smoking weed with celebrities
I got better things I could be doing
I've got lots of range, act in dramedies
Hit Andromeda, see my aliens
We from Africa, we from everything

We was here before, they ain't bring us here

Written by:
Darius Goodin

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