Lyrics Backseat - Little Simz
Oh
All
my
life
been
a
black
sheep
All
my
life
been
the
black
keys
True
I
never
really
was
a
bad
breed
Daddy
probably
rather
me
an
athlete
Man
that
nigga
move
like
a
taxi
All
my
life
in
the
backseat
Talk
about
life
is
it
that
sweet?
All
these
eyes
staring
at
me
I've
been
feeling
real
low
nigga,
lowkey
(lowkey)
How
I
break
heart,
feel
a
soul
weep
(soul
weep)
Tattoos
on
my
passport,
no
sleep
This
is
what
you
asked
for
don't
weep
Don't
winge,
man
I'm
here
and
I
won't
leave
All
I
wanna
do,
make
songs,
blow
trees
Wouldn't
be
honest
with
myself
if
I
don't
speak
So
I
make
the
point
to
address
em
and
you
know
me
Got
me
believing
in
Buddha
the
more
I
proceed
Oh
this
life
isn't
guaranteed
All
my
life
felt
a
cold
breeze
And
now
we
staying
up
and
never
down,
you
hearing
me
now?
Give
me
some
time
and
a
little
space,
I'll
figure
it
out
They
wanna
know
my
whereabouts,
and
who
I'm
around
Been
in
wonderland
for
time
tryna
find
our
way
out
You
can
hear
it
my
rhymes,
I'll
be
thinking
aloud
I'ma
be
a
ghost
for
a
minute
don't
get
in
your
feelings
I
ain't
even
wrote
for
a
minute,
not
a
single
lyric
Man
I
got
a
life
that
is
crazy
most
cannot
live
it
See
I'm
tryna
sabotage
me,
got
me
fucking
living
All
my
life
been
a
black
sheep
All
my
life
been
the
black
keys
True
I
never
really
was
a
bad
breed
Daddy
probably
rather
me
an
athlete
Man
that
nigga
move
like
a
taxi
All
my
life
in
the
backseat
Talk
about
life
is
it
that
sweet?
All
those
eyes
staring
at
me
Phone
rings
and
I
missed
called
everyone
All
I
hear
em
saying
is
look
what
you
become
This
is
what
you
signed
up
for
did
you
forget
This
is
what
you
get,
this
is
what
you
get
All
these
eyes
in
the
front
row,
hella
pure
souls
in
the
front
row
Remember
seeing
J
Cole
I
was
in
the
front
row
Couldn't
move,
was
in
awe
if
you
must
know
Still
struggling
to
find
who
I
trust
though
All
my
life
in
the
cut
though
All
my
life
caught
the
bus
home,
through
the
north
side
Then
I
got
a
pedal
bike,
momma
flipped
when
I
got
home
Like
people
get
killed
out
here
but
mummy
I'm
a
rider
and
a
fighter
Never
been
a
dickhead
in
life,
never
try
me
Don't
get
it
confused
cause
I'm
humble
and
I'm
quiet
Loud
niggas
step
into
Simz
and
get
silenced
I
ain't
gotta
say
how
and
it
don't
involve
violence
Though
I
got
Gs
that
are
ready
in
the
hair
for
it
But
there's
no
need,
I
just
want
peace
Take
me
higher,
get
an
eight
from
the
supplier
Make
your
mind
up,
what
you
mean?
What
you
desire?
Niggas
hating
but
it's
cool
man,
it's
a
minor
I
just
do
me
on
my
own
and
I'm
the
driver
Twenty-three
feeling
older
and
I'm
wiser
All
my
life
is
search
for
what
I'd
die
for
Guess
I'm
the
one,
the
people
I'ma
fight
for
Surely
you
should
know
regret,
who
your
ride
for
All
my
life
been
a
black
sheep
All
my
life
been
the
black
keys
True
I
never
really
was
a
bad
breed
Daddy
probably
rather
me
an
athlete
Man
that
nigga
move
like
a
taxi
All
my
life
in
the
backseat
Talk
about
life
is
it
that
sweet?
All
those
eyes
staring
at
me
Phone
rings
and
I
missed
called
everyone
All
I
hear
em
saying
is
look
what
you
become
This
is
what
you
signed
up
for
did
you
forget
This
is
what
you
get,
this
is
what
you
get
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