Black Milk Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid - If U Say

Jul 13, 2019 545

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Black Milk returns with a new track, “If U Say” featuring R&B singer BJ the Chicago Kid, an upbeat and soulful track reflecting Black’s determination to stay true to himself and speak his mind, even in the midst of hard times.

Lyrics

[Intro: Black Milk]
Shit, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Black Milk]
Yeah
I be on a plane lookin' in the daze
I be on stage lookin’ in the maze
Grandad couldn't talk back in the days
So I say a lot of things that he couldn't say
Say, young man tell it, han
Scream it out loud, if you gotta yell it, woo
Straight from the source and without a
Say it with your chest, unapologetic
Uh, no filter, colorful enough
Black, not the only color that you wanna see is green
When you look at one of us, that’s fact
Lookin' back, you the last one standing, uh
Bored flights, lookin' forward to the landin'
my whole hood, roll it up in a band
Yeah, everything from a far, ain't goin' down
So I put the memories in a song now
With a melody, make 'em sing along now
I ain't thinking ’bout what a nigga wan’ do
I be thinking 'bout everything I’m gon' do
New me lookin' back at the old you, on do

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Oh, oh even when the times get rough (Rough, rough)
For myself, it was time to level up
Homies used to say "You the one" (Say "You the one, only one)
So I couldn't wait for the day to come, no, no, no, no

[Verse 2: Black Milk]
Big home for the whole team
So long, tunnel vision been OD
Hope the love ain’t lost, when they hit you with the dap, been a long time no see
Can't help it when I'm on one
Trophies can't stop 'till I hold one, uh
holdin' the ones, askin' "Let me hold some"
Try to see the world through my lens
No end, work endless
Gotta deal with a few friends
Resentment, when you hustle
I don't own this life that I'm livin' through, nah
Livin' on borrowed time, man it seem like the rent is due, nah
OG always here, watch out for the fake that fold you
All the heroes on the block, never had cape or phone booth
Still fly though, yeah
Still gettin' high though, yeah
The message always was to make it yeah, gettin' money was the motto
Shawty do what I know