Mars Today - HEEM! lyrics

[sayknowledge: verse 1] My dude i used to wear girbauds, with the beige strap The bra in me could see why i would wanna say that She said ok i'll hit it once and then she layed back In the bucket where im from it ain't no f**in' maybachs You had to grow yo hair before you get the wavecap Im with the california bear and you don't wanna face that If i could say one thing i'd tell my n***as stay black That was a joke my cousin rollin" up a haystack If i asked you who you was bet you wouldn't say jack Shot a lame clown james brown got the payback Gettin' brain bow'd trappin' watchin' major payne trapped Where they write you up and hype you up thats why i came grap-plin swords n***a You could heem if you pay kath-erine more n***a In the car purple rain tacked sell-ing more To the juice heads offa' third ain't like jersey shore n***a We in a war n***a thats the chorus n***a [sayknowledge: Chorus] Yo, all my n***as drink heem And say hella and sh** Thats my bra, we on some relative sh** Yall' lookin' old like some relics and sh** Quest life best life i could tell ya some sh** but don't Gimme no bammer weed we don't smoke that sh** in the SF Don't gimme no bammer weed we don't smoke that sh** in SF [sayknowledge: bridge] I'm never rolling down my window This california indo Was never meant for imbecile's Frisco smoke is no joke It all depends on The travel to the endzone Im gathering some info that You should note It's so dope Cont [sayknowledge: verse 2] You funny money mike n***as wan' pa** pliers Who invented that? "shoot a n***a" a** atire Im like you asking goliath bout his pacifier Im tryn get loaded I told her pa** the wire She watchin' me watchin' american me Yall intefer wit' my chi im from the struggle like an arabic thief For the world im preparin' my niece if yall ain't sharin' ya keef Then keep it movin' like the sherrif police Sara kickin' repetition like a parrot who speak Victoria told secrets in them sheraton sheets Im a parody of charity an arrogant beach dweller Reason you heard hella from a pelicans reach Smokin' tree late, hangin with them n***as like a g ape Tryn' race rich b**h shoulda v eight She tellin' me her knee ache im comin outta c.a Shots to your dome now ya homes can't see straight (sheiit)