No Judgement Lyrics

Okay

Smokin' cause I'm stressed out

I'm in my head now, tryna find the best route

Like I don't know what I'm upset bout

Prolly 'cause I expect crowds to invest now

Another white dude to vibe to

Prolly grew up wealthy, most popular in high school

Car was prolly nice too, prolly never buys used

Only highly priced foods, livin' how most whites do

Ha! Man you must be mistaken

When I tell you I've been scrapin' hella late on hella payments

It's just crazy how amazin' the perception isn't changin'

Perfection in the hatin' like I selected my own race skin

I ain't respectin' any racist, so I ain't expectin' you to say this

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you

Never been afraid to face the truth

Parents separated and divorced by the age of two

By 5th grade, already four places moved

Finally got the notion that I could actually lay some roots

In the 8-1-2, country town off 65

One stoplight, the biggest killer ain't a six or knife

Most people love the needle, always by the victim's side

Ain't tryin' to flip them dimes, so I chose to spit these rhymes

Some people laughed at me, told me I'm not black or street

Said I have a whacky dream and that I won't attract the scene

Then in comes McAfee, actually I stacked some cheese

10, 000 Hours makes all these classic streams a masterpiece

I know they head is hurtin', 'cause I rap without cursin'

They think it's ludicrous I'm in my bag without a Birkin

Y'all see that Samm is workin', elevatin' every version

Bet they heads explode when they find out that I am still a virgin

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you

It don't matter who you are, vibes must be immaculate

That means when we crack a fifth, nobody is whack when lit

Stupid I'm even askin' this, but y'all don't have to imagine it

My good times are passionate, so no one is crashin' it

Whether a cookout, or it could be a kick back

Catch me grillin' or catch me chillin' doin a shot or sick raps

I'm makin' the people squint fast, they thinkin' I meant like gift wraps

Most cannot comprehend that, make 'em stand up like Sinbad

Alone on cautious turf, but lets just pause and learn

I got the sauce it burns, might make you toss and turn

I know y'all got concerns, promise I'm not a jerk

My toes stay 10 down y'all cannot cross my words

And I got that loyalty, like what a mother would

See Unkle Samm ain't a scam or just another juug

I got the bars that go hard and got the others shook

Man I be smokin' on them blunts just for the brotherhood

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you

No judgement on me, no judgement on you

No judgement on me, and no judgement on you