Feel the pressure,
yeah I feel the pressure
When I'm the one who speaks
in the voice of my ancestors
And the homies out on
Western are sayin'
they'll represent us
So I'm forever tatted,
fuck a temporary henna
It's a privilege to pursue
my happiness, cuz my crew
Got a list of things to do
before dreamin' about their future;
Running the family business,
handlin' father's sickness
All the sacrifices given,
I'm doing this all for you
It's a letter to my homies,
you will never have to owe me
Buyin' bottles, karaoke
with a couple model tomes
Fuck the police
Cuffin' you, your wrist
will have a Rollie
Tryin' to write a happy ending
to dis story
I guess dis is a goin'-away letter
I ain't comin' back to town
'till I'm doin' like way better
Don't be offended when
phone calls go to voicemails
The flight attendant
asked me to turn it off,
that's real
I'm bringing gold to me city,
who's with me?
Gold watches for my people,
did you miss me?
Bought ‘em all off the jeweler
by the pound
A couple karats turn
dis bitch into 24K-Town
Where'd you go?
They askin' me where I went
Gone for a couple months,
but it feels like I barely left
Everybody is a statue
dat froze at their last step
Every weekend is a celebration
of the past-tense
My brothers with resolutions
My sisters with no excuses
I salute ya'
Let's go and make
some moments in the future
I ain't saying I'm Confucius,
I'm confused as much as ya'll
Another student of life
I just studied abroad
Normally I'd be on Normandie,
but normal is done,
It ain't about repping inside,
but outside where you're from
When they're drunk,
they yell it from the top of
their lungs
But over drums, they'll hear it
for generations to come
(K-Town)
I guess dis is a goin' away letter
I ain't comin' back to town
'till I'm doing like way better
Don't be offended when
phone calls go to voicemail
The flight attendant asked me
to turn it off, that's real
24K-Town
Bringing gold to my city
I'm bringing gold to me city,
who's with me?
Gold watches for my people,
did you miss me?
Bought them all off the jeweler
by the pound
A couple karats turn dis bitch
into 24K-Town
