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Middle Finger

by FaustR Home

on Kinda Don't Care (2016)

[local]: Ay, aye, ayo negus?

[negus]: what's hatnin?

[local]: I got a question for ya...

[negus]: ye-yea yea

[local]: I mean, you came & you gave em dat 34

[negus]: true

[local]: an-an-and you put dat Daisy Son on day head (Yom) & it was harddd

[negus]: Yom(2x)

[local]: then you put dat 2 black kids & dat try stringz, I-i I don't know... why you ain't on yet... why you ain't on yet, huh?

[VERSE: NEGUS]

Ayo

Dis middle finger said fuck the world, maybe Im the goat
Power to put you in da game, maybe I'm the coach
I should hit up Courtney 2morro, try to sign to Cole
Another black boy from Kodak, lemme drive da boat
See I ain't never sip no alcohol & I don't smoke, you can try it though
So I can rap about us strugglin' at the bottom broke
& let you laugh like dat was such a long time ago... I don't know

Been losin' hope lately
Im panickin' alot & staying up til fo' lately
I ain't even writing no lyrics in my notes lately
Thinking bout the day that bullet hit my bro lately
Hope I don't go crazy

When opportunity show up its always in convenient
You wanna to satisfy the woman you just put a seed in
Got a chance to rock stages in a different region
Dats when she got open up the door to all yo demons

Nightmares, exactly what I fear
Like in the mud, wit da low top forces the white pair
Tryna make it up a 80 foot ladder with height fears
In the middle of the ocean no boat & no life gear

& it gets crazy when the souf side is yo wanted side
& everybody on yo mother side, rep da otha side
& you just wanna see a sunny side
But a brother wit a gun decide dats it's got be a homicide n*gga

[local]: Ay-aye Q hotta?

[thankyouqhata]: ay-aye bro its Qhata

[local]: oh im sorry, my bad. Q hotta

[thankyouqhata]: I-its Qhata bro

[local]: yea, yea whatever, whatever... so you went ahead & you dropped dat hunger pains on day muhfuckin head

[thankyouqhata]: mmhm

[loacal]: Faustr Home dropped dat mr sun on day head

[thankyouqhata]: word, word

{local]: we ain't hear from you in bout a year. bout a year or two right? what its been? a year or two?

[thankyouqhata]: prolly a year, prolly. sum like dat

[local]: yea whatever.... why you ain't on yet tho?

[VERSE: THANKYOUQHATA]

Dis middle finger said fuck da world
Every time it spoke
Tryin convince myself this is it
Maybe I can float, but penny wise I ain't got shit...not a dollar bro
So we had to go abort da kid, now we all kinds of broke

Broke in dollars
Broken hearted
Broken promise, cuz I told her last year dat by now I'd make her a mama tho
& I meant every word, I was lying tho
Cuz my first born living wit my mama
Lost my job & still dis music shit ain't make a fuckin dollar yet
So only question dat you should ask a niggas, if im upset

Nightmares, exactly what I fear
Just a nigga cryin' to get ahead, dats top tier(tear)
Tryna make it out when you dis dope & its cops there
From where sir cuz & day pop corns but its not fair, (yea)

Could you imagine having one way out
Having the key to the doe(door)
But everyone you know is on the other side holdin it closed
& everybody on the other side showed you the ropes
So everybody on the other side knows you da G.O.A.T
& everybody on the other side from yo side
& everybody get on my fuckin nerves