African Boy - Carmen, Bala de Prata, Laylizzy

Vans on my feet so you know I’m on my grind

Nikkas, real nikkas, by my side

Bad boys for life we ride we ride or die

Show no emotion to these muh fukas

Raw, everyday all day so we don’t cry

New niggas try to get with the crew

They feel the vibe my dick ain’t bus so u can’t ride alright

I know it looks like we living the life

But this is africa boy we livin a lie

Look at me african american accent

Cuz the culture in my city is absent

So my dream is based on jay-z's experience of life

Money is what I pray on my family is who I lay on

Momma gave my crayons so since a kid I’m drawing mansions

We envy the rich and never be rich

Envy sick rappers and never be sick

That’s our destiny but I’m going against the odds

I can see a bright in between the fogs

I can see every princess kissing the frogs

I can see all my nikkas names on these blogs

African boys

But people look at us and make noise like

Chorus (Carmen)

He’s running, he’s crying, he’s scared

African Boy

Save this African boy (2x)

Verse 2 (Bala de Prata)

Code of conducts you see him with a tie on

He is trying to follow ethics but hidden is the lion

His Ambition is alive he believes he is going to die young

Sleeps nights, wrinkled face can’t be ironed

He has been going after money he ignores the sunset

His mom can’t remember the last time her son sat

And the day he is going to get it he is never going to come back

Small hustlers ambition he has been there done that

He wants to be that rapper, married to an actress

Tools on his jeans the microphone is an asset

Whatever he has seen he is going to have access

He is on big dreams so he bought a bigger mattress

Citizen of the world yeah, he has been trying to Immigrate

He ain’t never seen afraid, he says, so

Fuck the world boy I am just about to penetrate

Chorus (Carmen)