BOW YA HEAD Lyrics

Yo, not everybody your man's, not everybody your people

Not everybody your gang, not everybody your equal

You know they're not clasping their hands and bowing their head when you need it

They say they keep you in your prayers, but how do you know that they mean it?

She wanna go shopping at Neiman's, but don't got a bedroom to sleep in

She wanna go out every evening, she never could give you a reason

She using you like you a DAW, like you don't got Logic and Reason

She act like a child of God, that Taylor Port turned her to demon

They tell you they down for it all, you know that you wanna believe it

"You know that you always could call," but they aren't gonna receive it

I can't tell the sky from the ground, one sip of that drink got me geekin'

As long as my heart is still beating, I think that I'm doing just decent

[And on top of that bro, the way you talk to me, the way that you came at me, I

don't give a fuck about anything else]

[The way you saying I'm mans with a ma-]

[The way you said that shit was trying to be on some funny shit, so keep that same fucking energy]

[Nah bro, I'm saying, in general, the way you be talking, like you're not guys]

[You get what I'm saying? So you need to stop talking to niggas like you're guys, for real]

Yo, not everybody your man's, not everybody your people

Not everybody your gang, not everybody your equal

You know they're not clasping their hands and bowing their head when you need it

They say they keep you in your prayers, but how do you know that they mean it?

She wanna go shopping at Neiman's, but don't got a bedroom to sleep in

She wanna go out every evening, she never could give you a reason

She using you like you a DAW, like you don't got Logic and Reason

She act like a child of God, that Taylor Port turned her to demon

They tell you they down for it all

You know that you wanna believe it

"You know that you always could call," but they aren't gonna receive it

But they aren't gonna receive it