Khaki

Far from a nigga, dont call me a nigga less you call me my nigga
I love niggas, Im your only white friend
I bet you hate your own complexion, bet you wish you light skin
I dream a dream and write em like right then I bet you dreamed em before
But its the hesitant the fear of all the shit you dont know
My momma told me not to listen to them bitches no more
And ever since Ive been riding in my Honda solo, 4-door, its kinda busted
It get me to my girlfriend house so I can bust it, I see potential
I feel it in my soul, kinda bitter with my father , tryna let that shit go
But I dont know
I wanna smoke the pain away but the weedll get me fired
From a job that I need, wheres the weed? (Man, fuck it)
I aint tryna change the world, I just wanna change my own life
And transition a couple wrongs right, up
One of them long nights, contemplated suicide
In the mirror you and I, its do or die
I love my poppa man
Them niggas without a father, hope the chopper jam
Big brothers and single mothers put they kids first
Bang bang, whoopty-whoop guess who was hit first, khaki
Bitch