Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Did It for the Culture, artist - Problem.
Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Song language: English
Did It for the Culture |
Life’s like a hand full of ass so I cup it like a coaster |
World driving you crazy roll the weed and get a chauffeur |
Couple of puffs and some drink I’m in yo hole like a gopher |
She did it cuz I’m a nigga yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
This is for my niggas locked up sipping pruno playing poker |
Time halfway done, just watch yo back and stay focused |
The system picking our people cause we young, black and hopeless |
Should’ve seen my partners face when that judge slam the gavel |
55 wit a L my bros eyes hit the gravel |
I’m still stuck like, fuck, we was just clowning in my ‘maro |
I remember one night bro called me like, Jay pull up to the barrier |
His mom just passed I think he was like 2 weeks removed from the barrier |
Eyes red, gun on his lap smoke still coming out the barrel |
He’s like dawg I ain’t trying to live like this this ain’t how its posed to go |
But some nigga shot at me so I shot back then shot his ass some mo' |
Yea I shot his ass some mo better that than be a victim |
God is the only witness I’m leaving so I popped every nigga with me |
So that’s like 4 down at least one dead the devil keeping score |
Cuh I wasn’t even trying to do that i was just going to the store |
Shit I ain’t even wanna go but unc' wanted some Cheetos and a pack of blunts |
And I’m staying here rent free so like how imma tell that nigga no |
Then I told unc' about it nigga said that I did what I was ‘posed to |
They did it cause they marks, you, you did it for the culture |
Life’s like a hand full of ass so I cup it like a coaster |
World driving you crazy roll the weed and get a chauffeur |
Couple of puffs and some drink I’m in yo hole like a gopher |
She did it cuz I’m a nigga yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
This here for that bad bitch living on her granny’s sofa |
It’s almost go time, just watch yo back and stay focused |
The system picking our people cause we young black and hopeless |
Should’ve seen baby’s face when the judge slam that gavel |
2 years locked up some nigga from her crew said she was the one in that flannel |
Baby a cute lil dark skin with a fatty all up under that skirt |
But every other morning she in the house call that shit going to work |
Shit her momma from east coast they stayed in my momma’s apartment |
Over in 11 8 hood but she from the one from up in Carson |
I always thought lil momma was way to advanced for her age |
She hit 18 and started hanging with them niggas off Western and Gage |
At first it was just hanging you know brought niggas drinks and she cooked |
Went hunting, hit her first house, shit after that she was hooked |
Adrenaline rushing, paper touching, if it ain’t nailed down it was took |
Day after day it was jerkin she kept a flathead in her purse |
But she didn’t know the police was lurking watching a nigga in that crew |
Picked him up for attempted murder, over a shooting at a school |
Bro gave her up to them people, so his sentence could be shortened |
He did what he did cause he’s a mark, her she did it for the culture |
Life’s like a hand full of ass so I cup it like a coaster |
World driving you crazy roll the weed and get a chauffeur |
Couple of puffs and some drink I’m in yo hole like a gopher |
She did it cuz I’m a nigga yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |
Yea I did it for the culture |