Neighbors

I guess the neighbours think I'm selling dope (Selling dope) Okay the neighbours think I'm selling dope Selling dope, selling dope Selling dope, selling dope Yeah I don't want no picture with the president I just wanna talk to the man Speak for the boys in a bando And my nigga never walkin' again Apologize if harpin again I know these things happen often But I'm back on the scene I was lost in a dream as write this The team down in Austin I been building me a house Back home in the south ma Won't believe what it's costin' And it's fit for a king right? Or a nigga that could sing And explain all the pain that it cost him My 16 should'a came with a coffin' Fuck the game and the fortune Well maybe not the fortune But one is for sure tho The fame is exhausting That's why I moved away in needed Privacy Surrounded by the trees in ivy league Students that's recruited highly Thinkin' you do you, and I do me Crib had got a big 'ol back 'ol yard My niggaz stand outside and pass cigars Filled with Marijuana, laughing hard Thankful that they friend's a platinum star In the driveway there's no rapper cars Just done shit to get from back 'n forth (Just some shit to get from back 'n forth) Welcome to the sheltuh this is pure We'll help you if you've felt too insecure To be the start you always knew you were Wait, I think Police is at the door Okay, the neighbours think I'm selling dope Hm, I guess the neighbours think I'm selling Dope, selling dope The neighbours think I'm Neighbours think I'm (Don't follow me, don't follow me) I think the neighbours think I'm selling dope (Don't follow me, don't follow me) I guess the neighbours think I'm selling dope Selling dope, selling dope, selling dope Well, motherfucker, I am Some things you can't escape Death, taxes, and a ra-cist society that make Every nigga feel like a candidate For a Trayvon kinda fate Even when your crib sit on a lake Even when your plaques hang on a wall Even when the president jam your tape Just a little break just to annotate How I feel, dame, it's late I can't sleep cus I'm paranoid Black in a white man territory Cops bust in with the army guns No evidence of the harm we done Just a couple neighbours that assume we slang Only time they see us we be on the news In chains, damn! Don't follow me Don't follow me Don't follow me Don't follow me Okey the neighbours think I'm selling dope Hm, I guess the neighbours think I'm selling dope selling dope The neighbours think I'm, neighbours think I'm (Don't follow me, don't follow me) I think the neighbours think I'm selling dope (Don't follow me, don't follow me) I guess the neighbours think I'm selling dope Selling dope Selling dope, selling dope Selling dope, selling dope Well, motherfucker, I am I am, I am, I am, I am Well, Motherfucker, I am I think the neighbours think I'm selling dope I am, I am, I am Well, Motherfucker, I am So much for integration Don't know what I was thinking I'm moving back to south side So much for integration Don't know what I was thinking I'm moving back to south side