Tim Suby - InHeiritance lyrics

Yeah Fresh Heir Yeah (x3) Uhh I need a few cla**ic albums, and a couple mil before I put my feet up Just to dust them off, I don't recline I keep my seat up n***a be thinking having broads mean it bout to heat up I want my spot and dimes never pay the parking meters Labels slaving n***as crazy thing they really need, us Time to eat, n***as ain't waiting for waiters to seat us Comfortable rap n***as better hope that they feed us Call me number two but I'm the leader, guess I'm Derek Jeter Why you think they rolling weed up, trying to be G'ed up Stereotypical depictions little n***as eat up Thats why instead of trying to fight the kid when they get beat up These coward rappers n***as talking murder never seen nuttin' Not many kings but the world astonished when they meet one Put they hands up in abundance and hope to greet us Only give praises to god, even if you need us What we do can help you through but still the devil could defeat us Parts of my city in the dark, I pray with all my might We was young but n***as never kept the drama light Went to a party n***as shot up at Apollo Heights She came to get me I was fearing for my momma's life Bottom hall walking home one of them college nights n***a walk up put a barrel in my line of sight Make a mockery of religion cause sh** was easy for you You ain't never have to pray to God that you don't die tonight Leave the club, bloods everywhere, they trying to fight Trump for the china white and they mental like dynamite To the point our conversations had eventually gotten like 'I saw that n***a yesterday,' homies leaving us every night True stories, all I tell is true stories When I hear the lies there's nothing they can do for me Seen a lot at twenty three, ain't a lot thats new for me If you can't tell the difference, then its wild to you surely But I ain't really appalled I see the future in the crystal that they cooking, so part of me methanol Most of me is for y'all Most of me want to haul All the problems in the world on my back I hope I don't fall But some of me want it all Spring, Summer and Fall I woulda been the running type but piece of me know to crawl The rest of me want to ball Get a car shipped to me If it come while we at dinner Please pardon me for this call, My n***a Huh, Let me get this call Should went to Canada and wrote this in Montreal Man wanted just that my frozen heart ain't never thaw I ain't mention Winter prior cause the winter is my dog Hard to do good, this world wrapped up in sin You try to change it for better, they pulling you back again Kennedy wanted more, you seen what happened to him And we like ink the way we back in the pen Over bullsh**, shorties load up full clips Laying in pulpits, elementary school sh** Some people born into money, now thats some cool sh** We inherit d**h, thats some cruel sh**