Most N Avenue

[Chorus]
Hey motherfucker why are you sad?
You should be glad like a ziploc bag
Why do you want what you never had?
Ain't that the story unfolds niggas as

[Verse 1]
My dear, dear niggas
I see you
Rolling down Most Niggas" Avenues
In your fancy car slipping and sliding
Shifting and gliding
Who told you it was cool to have a Chrysler 300 with no winter tires?
Fool, you got it cause it look like a phantom
The only phantom you seen was by Andrew Lloyd Webber, nigga
No secondhand shop niggas
You want to have it new
That's how most niggas do on Most Niggas' Avenue
Where a one hundred thousand dollar watch can afford TTC
All dressed up and no where to go
$200 shoes $500 jeans
You're a walking oxymoron
Can't pop your collar and still be in the hood, nigga
Most niggas won't get that till later
He a nigga trapped so now you want to trap
The only try that you see was intended for a rat
Seen a nigga rap now you want to rap
But your punchlines weak and your metaphors crap
Oh you drink Ciroc right?
How did I know?
That's the favorite drink on Most Niggas' Avenue
What happened to crystal my nigga?
What happened to 40's my nigga?
I bet if bath salts caught on you'd probably do that too
Seen a brother take a shit now you like I want shit like that too
Y'all niggas ain't even really niggas
Just wannabee niggas of a wannabee nigga who's leasing all this shit
Always want what you can't have, niggas
Grass is always greener, no backyard niggas
You came to a fork in the road and you went backwards nigga
Back towards Most Niggas' Avenue
Where most niggas travel through
And if you ever come across a poet with an attitude
Holla at your boy
I sometimes traveled on that road too
Nigga