Lil Herb - Knucklehead lyrics

[Hook: Lil Herb] ‘Member when I used to skip school, hit the block instead? Diaries of a knucklehead I used to slang under cameras like “f** the feds” Diaries of a knucklehead And if you out here in these streets, you can understand Diaries of a knucklehead I put my life up on the line cause I love my mans Diaries of a knucklehead [Verse 1: Lil Herb] I used to stand up on that block like, “f** the feds” Hustle hard, we was stackin’ every buck we had In that field, 24 but we was duckin’ lead Bullets flyin’ close range and they was lucky legs Young n***as, dumb n***as, we ain’t listen, had to learn k**ed my homies, now we grievin’, load the heaters, let ‘em burn Gotta keep it, I don’t know when it’s my turn So I’m ridin’ through my hood, and I’m grippin’ on it firm n***as say they gon’ k** me, be a man of your word .40 burst, hit the dirt, call a hearse, get a shirt And the hood ain’t see me lately, I’m like, “Y’all gon’ get this work” n***as diss about me crazy, all that sh** gon’ get ‘em murked Don’t do that Found out where you hang out and have my shooters come through there ‘Member I ain’t have no gear, now I can’t think what to wear Used to tote them Dillingers, man how’d I get to here? Now I’m signin’ signatures and f**in’ b**hes everywhere [Hook] [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] And I’m a product of screamin’ And got a lot just off the top if it’s the topic of demons We talkin’ weed cause I need it, n***as faded and deep If you need a fade then you get it, blow an 8th, then I speak These n***as playin’ for keeps, the rain ready to make you go inside Muzzle up and shovel up, just keep your gold in mind Shoulder cold, he hold the 9, doggie I know your kind I missed the boat, I understand, been in it ‘fore the f**in’ cash Since minute phones was in, and every b**h would let you cup her a** But none of them was s**in’ dick… see now they’re s**in’ dick My n***as got the upper hand, cop me a couple grams Taught me to stuff the Swish, papi just up and dipped Tight grip on the sh** that I’m drownin’ in Can’t step in my mama’s crib without counselin’ Dip in my face, only kicks to the sound Let me say you’re lookin’ out, but I know you got it out for me [Hook] [Outro] Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead, knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead Diaries of a knucklehead