Lyrics Expedition - Reuben Vincent, GQ

Expedition

I was hardly in my bag but see I got back in it
Hop up in the tinted windows look like expedition
Black as coffee bean on martin’s dream on television
With his martyrs doing donuts in a caddy spinnin
I’m from charlotte where the fathers separated, missin
So they hustle, cook it, flip it, got no place to piss in
Trynna change the narrative I’m trynna just be different
From the place we in a case our folks won’t say we did it
I was sitting in jags, to chase my swag
I’ll be damn I let a dude come and take my bag
Up in college gettin knowledge from a thang that’s bad
Her profession a professor, had to take that class
To learn me a lesson, I’m obscured with my message
Boy I flirt with the
Spit some words to her mental
But she’ll burn I tell you so I learn to be gentle
Got a mind that is special so I watch for my temple
Gone
Hook:
We know we got to get this shit up off our mind
It’s on my mind, It’s on my mind, It’s on my mind, It’s my mind
Shit gotta go
Black folk we raise our black folk
Our way so we made sure they aim for battle
I’m tamed but bashful
My brain so backwards
I’m from the backstreet where they ain’t, I’m that gold uh
I’m really bout it, you be silly bout it
Can’t stop Won’t stop I’m sidity bout it
Big Boss, Rick Ross, I’m so Biggie bout it
Jay vibes, Won’t deal, Get a milly out it
Like A-Mil-ly out it, left in the past
Don’t be throwing rocks up at me when your building is glass
Imma take a stone and throw it out as quick as it pass
I shut off my phone and said my soul I’m getting it back
Gone
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My Power is everything, Black women is everything
Our vision is everything, the system is everything
Our children is everything, As children we everything
It’s time to get everything, my niggas need everything Q!
GQ:
It was me and my brodie you know, Alfie & Dee Dee
I be in Santa Cruz with a diamond tooth like I’m Huey
I be all in the news when you see me on TV
I be poppin they trippin they wishin they had a genie
Man this shit be so cool that’s why I still keep a beanie
Roll my weed up so simply it taste like lemon and kiwi
All my niggas look sleepy
Bubblegum in that fanta
I was actin a fool hope they ain’t get that on camera
She say she love the camera I said girl you should pose
She said ooo you so nasty that made me lose my control
Fireworks on the porch
Off a 5th and we smoking
Town shit Im from Oakland
Fuck it this is my moment
Can’t be mad at me baby, I just take care of mine
I know this one gon wake em, caught em peeking through blinds
Need my patty with cheddar, triple double my green
ODS in this bitch nigga fuck do you mean
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