Truffles - Mick Jenkins

Sitting in my room

Then I did some shrooms

Now I’m on the moon

It was

Go yard totes

And Carhartt’s tees

And art talk

The coldplay carpet

Round my feet

The dolce scarf is

Round my face

Forgot my mask

Fuck!

Fuck up her mood ring

Leaving the tri state

I’m on trip

Shawty don’t trip

She know I come home with my plate

Smoke out the zip

Joint on my lip

I’m off a 8th of the truffles

Weight in duffle

Lose and come right like we played in bubble

Tear shit down play in the rubble

True shit we ain’t saying Subtle

Niggas is leeches

Niggas is weeds dawg

Life ain’t a beach (bitch)

This shit a see saw

Shit is egregious

Still slaves it’s a secret

Still want the white man to tell you you

Prestigious

Rubbing shoulders with the demons

Niggas is tweaking

Aw hell naw

Here go another young nigha making trouble (yea)

Young nigga making trouble (wait)

Young nigga making trouble (huh)

Got paid now he eating in the chef kitchen

He don’t want the truffles

Trees funkier than the truffles

Think they want me In a muzzle

Aw hell naw

Heres another nigga think he see it like the Hubble

Aye.

This nigga speaking his mind!

Aye

This nigga shit ain’t like mine!

Wait

Aw hell naw

Here go another young nigga making trouble (yea)

Young nigga making trouble (wait)

Young nigga making trouble

Young nigga making double that money

You Taxed on then trippled principle

I need patience cause I know that I’m gone get the Whole thang gotta get it in

intervals

Got the bases loaded

I’m tryna make it a soul train line right at the home plate

Talk shit in the interview

Then I put back on my dolce scarf

Say too much and they’ll finish you

I am not stupid

I ain’t no goofy

Know what the truth is

Some shit just truthy

Too many movies

Nighas be thinking it’s reall life

Til it’s real life and they living it foolishly

This shit is merely a still life

Of a I’ll life

Now we reading a eulogy

Aw hell naw

I can’t go for the stain no

My nigga

I can’t control the gang no

My niggas

All think different ain’t the same see

I figured

If I wanna stay sharp minded gotta keep me some sharp niggas

And watch out for shark niggas

No weapon formed

Not even that stark nigga

I’m chasing the dark liquor

With clear water

It break it apart quicker

I’m breaking the blunt down

Put the gun down

Now smoking some raw niggas