Testo I'm From PG - Oddisee
Testo della canzone I'm From PG (Oddisee), tratta dall'album Odd Seasons
I think, I finally
Have somethin' worth sayin', you know?
You gotta grow, yeah
It's hard to see, man, yeah
Alright
I'm from a city where niggas really rap well
Hustle hard, don't really interact well
I mean they act well
You a fool if you think they fool with you '
Cause they say they cool with you, hell
I observe from afar
Gettin' massaged by a girl in a pair of drawers and a matchin' bra
She tell me don't get involved
They deliberate, ignore the ignorance
Of baby, that'll really piss 'em off
I'm gettin' paid like Jay
Back in the day when he was movin' yay 'round my way
Down in St. Mary, now he movin' yay
But kinfolk down there still fuck with flurries in pursit of pay
I doubt they'll ever cross over to the rap game
So they rootin' for me yellin', "Cuz, get a plaque, man"
None, and I don't even want the rap fame
It's a byproduct when I always give a track flame
'Cause I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
Yeah, 'cause I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
Look, I'm so independent, I do my own thing
I am not a concept, I'm my own dream
I am not a record label's idea of what the fuck's supposed to be Ahmir
I'm here 'cause I wanna be, you front on me? Cool
I run my own team, I don't wanna be crew
So go ahead and follow, I'm here to fill a void
These niggas spittin' noise like they foreheads hollow
Brains steady gettin' rusty, stainless
Gotta be, niggas takin' shots at me continue to be aimless
Must be somethin' in the cards
For me to get ahead, niggas quit and get a job
I'm steady gettin' bread like a pigeon in a park
That's gettin' fed by bum niggas
I learn from they mistakes but mislead them
I see the fakes all day, they misread them
I see the snakes anyway, cuz
I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
Yeah, 'cause I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
I'm off the deep edge, I keep it real without havin' to
And I don't have to stay glued to the avenue for street cred
Sad but true, most do 'cause they give a fuck
It's hard to get a buck when it's your job to keep your peeps fed
They interrupt themselves and everybody else
And blame all but themselves for why they on the shelf
Fuck nah, ain't no turnin' the page
Tell my niggas we gon' get it and deserve what we make, yeah
XO, what's up? YU, what's up?
Dime be on the cusp, niggas knowin' what's up
My crew is one up over all of 'em
Summer hot right now, we the fall of 'em
What? Say somethin' that differs
And I'm starin' at you crazy like
You probably fuck with the difference
It's foolproof, I did a case study
It's 99.9 percent that I'ma make money
'Cause I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
Look, 'cause I'm from PG, I rep DMV
I step easily, now who send me?
None, you got a problem? Bring it on
You know that I'ma solve it, sing along
Yeah
Yeah
Ralph Rea, what's up?
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