Dame Grease - The Storm (Skit) lyrics

I'm sayin' though yo, I been hearin' sh** about this kid X, man I think that n***a bullsh**, man, word up (Yeah) Been hearin' mad sh** about he be robbin' n***as and sh** (Yeah, what you know about that?) I'm just sayin' man, what people be sayin' You know what I'm sayin'? (What people, who?) All types of people (Crack heads or what? Drug addicts?) Naw, naw n***as be sayin he robbin' n***as and stuff like that That's, that's wack yo (That's bullsh**, yo, you rob n***as, what the f** you talkin' 'bout?) I'm sayin' I, I do mine but he rich He a rich n***a, he don't need to rob nobody (Come on man, you ain't never rich in this world) (The f** you talkin' 'bout) You know, I know your pops, he told me You's a little knucklehead mothaf**er You need to raise, you need to stop You need to go to the mosque or sumthin' You need to get your sh** together man You out here listening to all these n***as on the corner Smokin' blunts and 40's, and all that sh** That sh** look cool and all that, your head ain't right