Sipping tea in your hood
Boy I don’t think you know.
Glasses on my face though I think I gotta go.
Drinking that Earl Grey you can’t even measure
One man’s trash is another man’s treasure
Wanna-be rappers wanna get in the spotlight
You really can’t try if you can’t see the sunlight
Life of the party don’t exist without your honesty
But that ain’t saying much cause they don’t got integrity
Sipping tea in the hood where I never even lived
Tell that to all the brothas that don’t know how to give.
Life won’t go far if you can’t be yourself
But here I am rapping, am I really being myself?
