Lyrics Speak to 'Em - Common , Lil Bibby
Let
me
tell
you
how
I
feel
This
the
same
life
I
dreamed
about
when
we
was
kids
And
since
I
got
a
couple
M′s
I
ain't
gon′
preach
to
'em,
but
let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
I
say
they
know
that
I'm
a
loose
screw,
pockets
on
that
Bruce
Bruce
Nigga
lose
it
all,
bitch
act
like
she
never
knew
you
So
I
don′t
catch
feelings
baby,
I
just
keep
it
neutral
Let
her
stay
a
couple
nights,
I
hit
the
road,
I'm
through
with
you
These
niggas
amateurs,
fuckin′
on
these
models
and
these
actresses
I
keep
it
under
wraps
cause
Bitches
runnin'
game
and
I
know
they
ain't
slick
She
gon′
meet
a
ball
player
and
do
the
same
shit
I
swear
this
shit
is
hard,
gotta
watch
for
these
niggas
and
these
broads
Ain′t
no
friends
turn
frauds
Still
waiting
on
the
day
a
nigga
try
to
pull
a
card
Loyal
to
this
thing
of
ours,
my
youngest
down
to
risk
it
all
Been
a
young
star,
back
to
back
in
them
cars
In
the
streets
my
life
was
hard
so
every
day
I
thank
God
All
praise
to
Allah,
blessed
we
made
it
this
far
Studied
the
attraction
law,
she
want
me
to
hit
it
raw
Now
let
me
tell
you
how
I
feel
This
the
same
life
I
dreamed
about
when
we
was
kids
And
since
I
got
a
couple
ills
I
ain't
gon′
preach
to
'em,
but
let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
I
remember
trappin′
all
winter
Know
I
kept
it
killer,
January
to
December
I
was
in
the
trap
all
day
gettin′
faded
Boomin'
like
Metro
til
it
got
raided
Learn
the
rules
to
the
game
′fore
you
play
it
They
gon'
ask
you,
better
not
say
shit
Cause
what
you
say
gon′
be
used
in
the
court
of
law
He
wasn't
built,
got
in
that
room
and
he
told
it
all,
damn
Thought
that
was
your
friend
right?
He
should
help
you
do
that
ten
right?
He
was
with
you
smilin′,
riding
in
your
Benz
right?
You
was
on
top,
but
that
shit
ain't
air
right
Out
witnessing
the
judge'll
lose
you
He
ain′t
even
send
you
money
for
a
pack
of
noodles
Thought
he
was
real
but
he
fuckin′
fooled
you
Different
hood,
same
story,
it's
the
fuckin′
usual
Now
let
me
tell
you
how
I
feel
This
the
same
life
I
dreamed
about
when
we
was
kids
And
since
I
got
a
couple
M's
I
ain′t
gon'
preach
to
′em,
but
let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Pyramids
and
stars
on
garages
The
Gods
is
plugged
in
the
streets
catching
charges
He
used
to
serve
from
the
crib
and
his
daddy
was
the
sergeant
Black
Life
Matters,
before
we
was
marching
My
squadron
stretched
from
87th
to
the
9,
real
niggas
on
the
grind
With
the
power
to
refine,
Know
good
wine
and
crime
Expensive
watches
and
niggas
doin′
time
Everybody
wanna
shine,
the
young
stars
aligned
with
us
We
used
to
fuck
they
babysitters,
now
these
young
niggas
is
hittas
On
the
streets
they
deliver
I
was
that
nigga
that
rolled
up
and
smacked
niggas
Now
I
yell
"Free
Allah,
bless
the
trap
niggas!"
Cop
lights
backlit
us,
the
spotlight
Made
niggas
wanna
clap
niggas,
Black
bigger
lifestyle
From
[?
] to
[?]
livin'
for
the
right
now,
my
niggas
never
lied
down
Don′t
sleep
on
my
city,
we
keep
it
a
buck
fifty
That's
why
I
fuck
with
Bibby,
hear
me?
Now
let
me
tell
you
how
I
feel
This
the
same
life
I
dreamed
about
when
we
was
kids
And
since
I
got
a
couple
M′s
I
ain't
gon'
preach
to
′em,
but
let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
Let
me
speak
to
'em
Let
me
speak
to
′em
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