Russell Boring - Cannon lyrics

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] This is everything I ever wanted though Dreamin' of a candy store Brother couldn't tell me no, no So I need moments where I could be left alone Yeah, she let me ride along To a place where I belong, woah, no If you n***as ever get your money right Would you still be robbing n***as? Would you still be lying to yo mom and them Don't you know I do this for your family? Cause mine ain't believe in me Left my hood so easily Eat, sleep, wash sheets, repeat Watch teachers teach [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood] High and on the damn sidelines where the bleachers be Always feel like city streets, wish I was back in my sheets, sh** Most days I don't wanna be me, sh** Don't watch this, teens watch TV, sh** My own family look like some OG sh** Shout-out my hood, they racist as hell, sh** I'm 'bout my papers like some damn immigrants, b**h [Hook: Kevin Abstract & Merlyn Wood] One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as still fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as been set up [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] I cannot explain it Dropped down to my knees beneath the stars and started praying Life put me here for a reason, I am not complaining Look me in my eyes, I'm not here for your entertainment Do you follow? I ain't here as your role model That pill is way too big to swallow I hollowed out my path Borrow all my sorrow but don't expect me to take it back [Verse 4: Ameer Vann] I been dripping candy paint Grew up Willow Avenue Turned a right on Yellowstone You see what them players do So I chuck the deuce who make us home to Herschelwood Shout out to my cousin Mo He got off a prison sentence Lock him in a penitentiary He ain't takin' n***as with him Or his daughter either So send the lord to keep her 'Cause the police k**in' fathers Man, it hard to keep 'em And that's what's in my blood Besides the oil and reefer I'm in the black slab Tryna catch the reaper It's a four inside my cup I crack the seal and fill it It's a hole inside me I try to pour and fill it But in the bottom, another monster There's somethin' with it I'm still that little n***a With the little twisties Waitin' for the bus and I just missed it That's why I'm still hungry Why you robbin' n***as? That's why I dream bigger, f** a couple dollars I want a hundred million And one for all my n***as And twenty for my mama, she need some bigger ceilings [Outro: Bear//Face] I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on [Hook: Kevin Abstract & Merlyn Wood] One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real n***as been fed up