La Reezy – Skiddle Bandana Lyrics

Skiddle Bandana – La Reezy Lyrics

A black man can't see the stars, but in his limitation is the light that will carry him through that dark, yeah. Ladies and gentlemen, you are about to witness something very special, very revolutionary. A young brother from New Orleans, Louisiana with an experience much, much like yours. Nothing too different. Universally black. You'll bare witness

Yeah, skiddle bandana

Grills in my mouth, can't change the channel

I got what I

He tell me to trust in him my

I can't trust the man, this coming from the man that showed nothing but love to man

(Love to man, love to man, love to man)

Smilеs turn to frowns, headache turn to pounds

Constantly turn this shit around

I call that life, gotta lеarn that it ain't fair

I'm controlling what I can, I can't blame on the mayor

(On the mayor, on the mayor)

There's growth in the limitation

That's why I treat rap like Sundays at Congo Square, I'm liberated

Laws and rules got my head in circles, I'm figure eightin'

In the matrix make me a racist

Because the higher up the hill, I'm further from my culture

I deals a culprit

(Culprit, culprit)

Please excuse my trauma

But hot, your honor

There's so much that I can do

But not so much that I can do

God, help me wisdom

Tryna send the love through

(Love through, love through)

'Cause a hug, yeah, I need it (I need it)

Catch keep speeding (Speeding)

For the love, yeah, I'm fiending

I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding

Two year old child, parents twenty-one

They tryna make got shunned

Young wildin', having fun

Spark the blunt after work, pressure to survive weigh a ton

(Weigh a ton, weigh a ton)

Long day on the clock

Brother cuss a brother out 'cause he took the parking spot

Whole day stressing at work, the energy's hot

The energy and the nigga left -shot-

Police inside the parking lot

Baby mommas interfere, you know they say a lot, they say a lot

(Bitch, fuck you, bitch)

Parking lot over Sav-A-Lot

Someone come out and confirm , nah

Repeat this shit for centuries

R.I.P. chicken plates, I need ten, please, of a ten piece

(Nigga, we out of chicken)

Bitch, is you shittin' me?

A hug, yeah, I need it (I need it)

Catch keep speeding (Speeding)

For the love, yeah, I'm fiending

I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding

A hug, yeah, I need it

Catch keep speeding

For the love, yeah, I'm fiending

I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding