R.I.P Deebo

You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all

Yo, it was '97
Seen my cousin through the peephole
The big homie had an El Camino
"Last night, he rolled that window down and let that thing sing though"
Not talking R&B
I'm talking thee smoke
They tried to ride the waves like a beach bro
Took a page out my father's book
I'm leaving
But not for good reason
Produce doesn't fall far from tree and
Uh, it's infinity weekend
Will I continue?
Well, that depends
Can you learn to swim without the deep end?
Wе're getting to the deep еnd
Validation seeking
Running from my problems til' my knees ache
Running doesn't work, man
I'm tryna get this cheesecake
You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait

You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
You thought you heard it all

Look, you thought you heard it all
Well, please wait
They show no brotherly love
No philly cheesesteaks
All we get is shots
No vaccine takes
They say we killin' ourselves
We need a peace break
The news gets worse each day
I cut shit off like old exes
On the grind
Get up and go at it with no breakfast
In a funk
But I'ma get out, my soul's flexin
Why we think about the future?
That's progression
N---as want what's best for themselves, that's it
Nobody else
It's apparent
They learn this shit from their parents, it's generational
And we know where the nation go
State a fact and get ratioed, shit is crazy
Black death is entertaining
Not to me though
I wanna see some joy for my people
They call me Righteous, nice to meet you
Raise the prices cause the heat grows
Raid the cypher, n---as need hope
I'm just yelling R.I.P to Deebo
Rode a bike here, snatched a gold chain
Your grandma bought you that?
Yeah I know, mane
Searching for some peace and love in this soul train
Tryna find the light through the dark can be so strange
And exhausting
Like tryna raise an offspring in this day and age
Everybody's sprayin' K's
Kid get popped on they way to 3rd P
Walkin' to the fountain when they thirsty
My whole mind changed when I hit 30
I'm blacker than a Hershey
They really hate to see a young African with wordplay
Here's Righteous, spittin' rapid on a Thursday
Broken promises, we don't listen what the birds say
Just a whole bunch of chirping
Dreamt it since 13, be on my way first thing
Bring it from the shoulders like some motherfuckin' purse strings
Out the gate, no rehearsing