Mike

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Why you tripping? You should pick up your kicks
Wise niggas don't listen to kids
Now I'm kissing still, in the position to kill
I only turn the other cheek for a kiss

Yup, yup, yup

Y'all say I look like my dad
To my mom, that's a problem 'cause I look like him past
Like some arguments and trips in the cab
Tryna all stay calm, it's bridging the gap
Traveled all day, a mission to be missing my class
Said it's all in the spliff in your hand
You ain't wrong, boy, pick up your pants
Make my own noise, friendship with man
Whether it's the wrong choice, I did it and I'm with it to the end
Ain't one to belittle my friend
I'm from then is the truth, I don't pray to a bend
Can't chisel my pen, dog's patience, I whistle, and then
Lost brain cells from spliffing and cigs
It sizzle but it's bigger than big

Why you tripping? You should pick up your kicks
Wise niggas don't listen to kids
Now I'm kissing still, in the position to kill
I only turn the other cheek for a kiss


Autor(es): Michael Jordan Bonema