Текст песни Huey Knew THEN (feat. Da$H) - Ab-Soul , Da$H
Check
it
out,
hey
This
is
a
story
all
about
how
My
life
got
flipped,
turned
upside
down
And
if
you
roll
another
blunt
and
keep
your
mouth
shut
I'll
tell
you
how
I
became
the
wicked
nigga
they
call
Young
Mind
Fuck
Black
out,
black
out
(Youngin
from
Del
Amo)
Black
out,
black
out
(Belt
by
Ferrigamo)
Black
out,
black
out
Black
out,
yeah,
aye,
man
(black
out)
They
speak
highly
of
me
when
I
raise
my
voice
I
gotta
shoot
a
fuckin'
free
throw
to
make
my
point
My
wittiness
leave
'em
stuck
in
the
wilderness
You
need
a
backwood
to
roll
to
this
joint
I'm
Robin
Hood
in
Robin
jeans,
you
follow
me?
Nevermind,
I'm
tired
of
tight
analogies
Still
in
pursuit
of
happiness
in
the
midst
of
the
madness
With
middle
fingers
to
bitches
with
badges
that
go
oink
(Yeah!
Yeah!)
I'm
on
the
fence
with
common
sense
My
logic
is
sound,
Spock
of
the
90746
No
shit,
Sherlock
Remind
'em
of
Han
Solo
on
the
battlefront
Everybody
behind
Soulo
and
they
backin'
up
I
just
threw
my
two-step,
let
her
back
it
up
Go
on,
back
it
up!
Go
on,
back
it
up!
You
dry-snitchin',
I'm
slidin'
in
somethin'
moist
You
annoy
these
women,
I
anoint
these
women
You
stressin'
em,
I
schedule
an
appointment
with
'em
They
let
me
cut
so
much
I
bring
ointment,
nigga
I'm
lubricant
slick,
baby,
I'm
hornier
than
The
brass
section
of
the
band,
you
understand?
Pick
your
poison,
it's
your
choice
Hey,
I'm
just
a
youngin
from
Del
Amo
(Lil'
homie
from
the
hood)
Yeah,
with
a
belt
by
Ferragamo
(Yeah,
bitch,
I
look
good)
Hey,
just
doing
want
I
wanna
This
ain't
marijuana
Please
don't
tell
my
mama
I'ma
black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
You
tellin'
white
lies
while
I
black
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Pale
white
horse
when
I
black
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Spark
the
white
lighter,
then
I
black
out
Even
white
lives
matter
when
I
black
out
Bucket
of
black
paint
in
front
the
White
House,
nigga
(Yeah!
Yeah!)
I
hope
I'm
in
Obama's
iPod
Yeah,
'fore
I
had
a
desktop
Was
lookin'
for
a
shortcut
to
be
an
icon
But
this
time
it's
for
the
money,
my
nigga
Me
and
the
Ichiban
Don
got
itchy
palms
And
I
just
left
Emmet's
with
a
jar
and
a
intercom
I'ma
act
an
ass
and
have
a
donkey
to
pin
it
on
I'm
winnin'
no
matter
what
the
decision's
dependin'
on
I'm
sinister,
picture
a
tickin'
bomb
in
the
Pentagon
The
typical
shit
I've
been
on,
remember
the
pen
is
gone
Your
pinnacle's
penny-pinchin'
I'm
gettin'
nickels
for
my
thoughts
Like
Slim
Shady
in
Balmain
jeans
Difficult
to
say
I'm
vision
impaired,
all
I
seen
I'm
Yamborghini
High,
A$AP
M-O-B
Your
16
is
pint-sized
to
me
Hey,
I'm
just
a
youngin
from
Del
Amo
(Lil'
homie
from
the
hood)
Hey,
with
a
belt
by
Ferragamo
(Yeah,
bitch,
I
look
good)
Hey,
just
doing
want
I
wanna
This
ain't
marijuana
Please
don't
tell
my
mama
I'ma
black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
You
tellin'
white
lies
while
I
black
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Pale
white
horse
when
I
black
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Spark
the
white
lighter,
then
I
black
out
Even
white
lives
matter
when
I
black
out
Bucket
of
black
paint
in
front
the
White
House,
nigga
Young
no
shame
Kurt
Cobain,
bastard
son
With
a
gun
in
palm;
money,
pussy,
crime
sittin'
on
my
mind
No
emotion,
orange
bottles
how
I
deal
with
mine
Crackin'
bannies
only
time
a
nigga
cross
the
line
Wrong
hand
signs'll
turn
a
function
to
Columbine
Yeah,
so,
B.O.B's
top
gunner
Front
runner,
NEVR
DIE
clique,
the
thing
you
are
not,
brother
Polo
Ralph
Lauren
is
keepin'
the
Glock
covered
Pour
up
medication
by
the
brick
Sippin'
oil
like
we're
tryna
sink
a
ship
So
yeah,
uppers
and
the
downers
in
the
mix
Now
the
film
heads
talking
'bout
a
script
Livin'
my
days
is
a
gamble
I
guess
that's
the
perks
of
the
set,
bet
Ain't
nothin'
certain
but
dirt,
that
bitch
wearin'
that
skirt
So
I
guess
that
I'm
flirtin'
with
death
Need
the
type
of
cash
cow
to
get
Trump
whacked
out
Here's
the
question
you
should
ask
What's
the
Soul
without
the
Da$H?
Never
had
the
option
I
could
back
out
If
it's
'bout
the
cash,
then
I
act
out
Black
out,
black
out
Black
out,
black
out
Black
out,
black
out
Black
out,
black
out
Yeah,
so!
1 RAW (backwards) [feat. Zacari]
2 Braille
3 Huey Knew THEN (feat. Da$H)
4 Threatening Nature
5 Womanogamy
6 INvocation (feat. Kokane)
7 Wifey vs. WiFi / / / P.M.S. (feat. BR3)
8 Beat the Case (feat. ScHoolboy Q) / / / Straight Crooked
9 Portishead in the Morning / / / HER World
10 God's a Girl?
11 Now You Know
12 D.R.U.G.S.
13 Evil Genius (feat. Teedra Moses & JaVonté)
14 Lonely Soul (feat. Punch) / / / The Law (Prelude) [feat. SZA]
15 The Law (feat. Mac Miller & Rapsody)
16 YMF
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