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open up - l.a.donte lyrics

[intro]
look…

[chorus]
n*ggas can’t open up
n*ggas can’t open up no mo
a n*gga been closing up
i swear i gotta do this sh*t solo
i think i might roll a blunt
and take it to the membrane one time
ian even got the strength for the punch lines (nah)
gotta give it to you straight like an umpire

[verse]
i been losing my mind with these young hoes (yuh)
i been acting outta line on the tl
i be yelling i’m fine when i’m so cold (cold)
you can see it in my eyes, ion sleep well (nuh*uh)
go to sleep around 9 in the night time
wake up around 12 in the midnight (yuh)
keep a blunt by the side on the nightstand (what?)
cause i gotta couple thoughts that don’t sit right
with me and i gotta make decisions ‘bout the way a n*gga living
going down the wrong path on my own volition (mmhmm)
had to volunteer to be the villain cause n0body wanna be it, but i hope that people really pay attention
see the villain and the hero really got similar missions
the only thing that’s different is the conflict
but if the conflict help with the growth, right? (right?)
how the f*ck am i the villain in the process?
i just wanna see my n*ggas grow with me
go overseas, and stow the cheese until our kids are well enough
to go chase they dreams, but n*ggas think a hoe is me, and that ain’t in my character (nah)
they got the wrong f*ckin movie and i swear it
stop tryna compare us, boy that sh*t is embarrassing
ian scared of yo m*th*f*ckin next of kin
i made the wave and rode in on the crest of it

i can’t open up (ugh)
so a n*gga been doping up (oh no)
i think i might roll a blunt and smoke it to the roach, cause my hope has been on the floor (that floor)
might pick it up, might leave it for a minute (for a minute)
nights getting rough, i been scheming for the chicken (for the chicken)
so a n*gga clipping wings if i see you in the picture (in the picture)
imma crop a n*gga out if he photobomb the image or the vision
no ambition in you n*ggas and i see it for real
i been gone, politicking with the leaders of h*ll
i been on, i’m the wrong opposition to deal with
you do it for the gram, you don’t compete on the scale
that we measure up to (right)
you lack the muscle (right)
you cap the hustle (right)
you tax the fronto (right)
we mack and shake our way through these streets
but we never speak on things that we see (nah)

[chorus]
we can’t open up (ugh)
swear n*ggas can’t open up no mo
n*ggas been closing up (ugh)
i swear i gotta do this sh*t solo
i think i might roll a blunt
and take it to the membrane one time
ian even got the strength for a punch line
gotta give it to you straight like an umpire

swear n*ggas can’t open up
n*ggas can’t open up no mo
a n*gga been closing up
i swear i gotta do this sh*t solo
i think i might roll a blunt
and take it to the membrane one time
ian even got the strength for the punch lines
gotta give it to you straight like an umpire

[outro]
yea yea yea yea….

- l a donte lyrics

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