Lyrics Holy Delinquent - Tre'Gadd
I
kick
it
back,
click
on
tap
Metronome,
we
never
skip
a
beat
Parties
are
whack,
the
barbies
are
bad
But
the
skateboard
it
get
all
my
energy
Dusk
until
dawn,
do
this
full
time
Go
to
sleep
I
don't
eat
then
repeat
Momma
suspicious,
she
think
that
I'm
hitten
I'm
innocent
thinking
this
bitter
sweet
And
I'm
never
home,
i'm
never
alone
I
only
breath
in
air
from
every
greens
I
don"t
smoke
cannabis,
I
can
not
handle
this
Park
is
enough
to
feel
heavenly
Start
to
get
older,
the
vocab
is
vulgar
Adrenaline
offers
some
felonies
Get
what
I
want,
I'm
not
gonna
front
Holy
boy
stealing
so
heavily
Jealousy
took
me
off
sesame
Recklessly
rebel
remember
the
recipe
Deputy
read
me
the
felonies
Seventy
each
was
sold
separately
Question
me
lying
my
specialty
What
is
my
legacy?
My
soul
feel
ebony
One
Losing
my
melody
Secondly,
ignore
the
ones
who
protecting
me
Checking
me,
mess
with
me
I
gave
him
nothing
and
he
gives
me
everything
You,
you
can
not
ride
the
fence
You
just
need
common
sense
Walk
to
the
light
again
You,
why
don't
you
try
again
Just
use
your
common
sense
Walk
to
the
light
again
Lil
holy
boy
know
that
this
isn't
right
Lil
holy
boy
walked
away
from
the
light
Lil
holy
boy
tryna
find
his
Christ
Holy
delinquent
yeah
that
boy
died
Damn,
this
is
a
scam,
i'm
in
a
trance
Look
at
my
hands
yuh
Bands,
they
want
the
bands
They
want
the
grams,
what
is
the
chance?
yuh
Dance,
look
at
my
dance,
ants
in
my
pants
Run
while
I
can
yuh
Banned
ima
get
banned
Wanna
advance
Look
at
the
stance
yuh
I
go
to
church
every
Sunday
And
something
is
funny
The
pastor
is
calling
me
out
Man
now
I
feel
like
a
dummy
Today
isn't
sunny
The
master
is
mad
at
me
now
What
do
I
do?
where
do
I
go?
The
church
is
my
home
but
it
don't
feel
like
home
Where
is
the
hope?
There
is
no
hope?
This
the
lie
that
puts
knife
to
my
throat
On
lock
like
my
dreads
Nappy
head
fast
like
a
jet
I
passed
all
my
"friends"
It's
a
fact
bad
laughs
never
end
Ain't
trapped
in
a
fence
They
trapped
in
offense
Ain't
strapped
but
I'm
strapped
with
fashion
and
scene
Swing
and
a
miss
Got
no
drizzle
of
the
piss
Swing
and
get
hit,
note
this
I'm
bliss,
I
can
take
a
little
diss
You
an
itty
bitty
tic
(ah)
Flipping
through
life
ain't
doing
it
right
Look
like
beginner
gymnastics
All
of
my
homies
they
never
look
lonely
I
want
what
they
have
and
it
plastic
I
jump
in
there
whip
we
party
have
fun
It's
weird
cuz
I'm
still
feeling
stagnant
They
smoking
a
blunt,
they
doing
to
much
The
homie
shut
up
and
pass
it
Now
it's
in
my
hands,
What
is
the
plan?
I
really
hope
this
isn't
tragic
Hope
I
don't
start
choking,
Or
someone
they
notice,
that
I
really
the
truth
is
I
haven't
Cuz
shawty
was
present,
I'm
under
the
pressure
I
really
thought
she
was
the
baddest
Trying
to
prove
my
self
all
the
time
Probably
the
reason
I'm
stuck
in
this
traffic
Lil
holy
boy
know
that
this
isn't
right
Lil
holy
boy
walked
away
from
the
light
Lil
holy
boy
tryna
find
his
Christ
Holy
delinquent
yeah
that
boy
died
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