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remy-dmc - black attire lyrics

sick of illusions that ain’t worth the problems
i’m living my life on a pedestal it took me time from the bottom
look at my life and god d-mn i got older
opportunities ran through my shoulders
quicker than when i’m stealing the rover
they talking some sh-t and i smell the aroma
they lie to my face and as soon as they closer
but why do i feel like i’m stressing it so much
when i got n-ggas that are locked up
paranoid if you walk up
pray to god for the stock up
get the money f-ck a vacay
all my n-ggas on the same page
p-ssy haters wanna ride d-ck
finally i gotta fan base
now i see i got a small circle
years ago i had a landscape
if we ain’t cooking then we celebrate

seeing trophies by the hallway
dawg i wish i could’ve payed attention
all i ever did was feel neglected
all these lies got a n-gga restless
yea she had it and she wish she kept it
but that’s another story i respected
i just wish we could’ve talked it out
but nowadays we only walk it out
there’s people that hate cause they ain’t me
one time for the b-tches that played me
i think i’m in love with the danger
the strap is not ever on safety
lil brother like a son now
lil sister ain’t so lil now
i be sleeping with no pillow now
the worlds a puzzle i ain’t figured out
people be like, rap it like this, say it like that
they don’t let go of my back
now i got this, and i bought that, so they remain on my back
i don’t lend this, i don’t give that, now they talk all on my back
been a while coming back
putting a1 on the map

my brother left the city he ain’t doing well
baby momma here looking at it growing with this n-gga
life’s a b-tch and now you gotta have a daughter here
laughed about it being jits
now we gotta k!ll a n-gga if he ever interferes
within family yea she’s growing rapidly
sh-t is scary
becoming my greatest inter fear

but yet it’s still a blessing
wonder when i get my own
would i feel disconnected
everyday i’m on the road
i know i haven’t made it
i feel the game got my soul
so many sacrifices i don’t even know if i should call it home

black attire
black attire
black attire
black attire
all i wore in school
black sheep
momma raising me different
i can’t keep
tryna be like you
i’m tryna be like me
sitting on white clouds
see you on concrete
that sh-t is beyond me

had a problem with my side b-tch
cause my -ss had leaned over
knowing myself i should know better
all that romantic sh-t is over

we drinking but i’m sober
i f-cked her but i warn her
but this generation so f-ck up
she don’t care if i come over

- remy dmc lyrics

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