Barely Miss (A Colors Show) Lyrics by REASON
Yea, wait, yea
Bitch I barely miss
Yea
Bitch I barely miss
Yea wait
Bitch I barely miss
Can’t recall a moment even when I reminisce
Got some homies buried cuz the opps was playin this uh
Nigga bend the corner for yo pockets you get hit uh
Shit feel like a rocket when it’s slidin out the clip
Mmmm
With them politics mmhm
School of hard knocks
Mmmm
We got scholarships
Mmmm
Stories I forgot
Mmmm
Wait let me remind
Mmmm
Melly caught Em three
Mmmm
Donut caught Em 5
Mmmm
Retaliation coordinated, like electric slide
Mmmm
Coroner get duckets, he been workin overtime
Mmmm
Blame it on a Nigga pigment you forget where history went with it
Left us ignant wit no way to get it
Been this way since infants
Red line lead red rags, shit been blood baths
Niggas scammin, tryna build future for they son to have
What you get when you take niggas, take the system, take the struggle
Take oppression, take the hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo
We don’t miss
Yea
Bitch I barely miss
Ok, yea
Bitch I barely miss
Can’t recall a moment even when I reminisce
Got some homies buried cuz the opps was playin this uh
Nigga bend that corner for yo pockets you get hit uh
Shit feel like a rocket when it’s
Wait
Bitch I need some head to go along with a Nigga come up
We done hustled gave us nothin how we flip and make it double
Gave my cousins jail time, gave my ppl long records
How I flip the shit to music, give you niggas classic records
We don’t miss, my manager a blood,
But my label mate a crip
Keem took a bullet to the skull but he lived
Now he got a daughter she got brought up watch it flip uh
Bet she barely miss uh
You can’t tell a black queen shit
Watch the money spring flip
I been workin long hours
I been working swing shifts
Had our ppl up in chains, niggas shackled to the ankles
Now we bussin down chains
Beat the system, tell em thank you
For that motivation
That shit captivatin niggas rising
We done took that pressure made it diamonds
Bitch
What you get you take niggas, take a system, take a struggle
Take oppression, take a hustle mix it in that pot of gumbo
We don’t miss
Yea
Bitch I barely miss
Yea
I said bitch I barely miss
Can’t recall a moment even when I reminisce
Got some homies buried cuz the ops was playin this
Nigga bend that corner for yo pockets you get hit
Shit feel like a rocket when it’s sliding
Wait