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Amari Eman - Braids In The Summa Lyrics

Nigga eye been inna daze/
Slicker than a finger wave/
Feel like tryna ride the wave tougher than a Afro/
I done had to bob and weave all this shit that follow me/
Once we put it on a beat shit be feeling natural/
Yeah i got kinks in my head got kinks in my bed got drinks on my leg nigga spill/
Used to pick daffodils now I need like a half a pill/
Just to know if what I really feel is really real/

Nigga now this is OLD trauma/
Nigga fuck yo mama/
Boa I got my own and gahdamn she gotta eat/
They thought I needed ridilin/
She thought I needed discipline/
Shit all I ever needed was to see her happy/
I thought I needed low fades/
I thought I needed old baеs/
But all I ever needed was to bе nappy/
Cause nigga I been locked in since I locked up/
Guess you can chalk it all up to being phree/

Nigga eye been inna daze/
Slicker than a finger wave/
Feel like m tryna Ride the wave tougher than a Afro/
I done had to bob and weave all this shit that follow me/
Once we put it on a beat shit be feeling natural/
Yeah i got kinks on my head got Kinks in my bed got drinks on my leg nigga spill/
Used to pick daffodils now I need like a half a pill/
Just to know if what I really feel is really real/
(Yeah Yeah)
Outside
Over
Thru
Under
Love is Like Braids In the Summa
(x2)
Yeah yeah now we in the shop mama quit the 9-5/
Daddy worked the 10-7 shit that’s what we thought/
We were driving 4-5 hours to Chicago in the Subaru just to get these table cases bought/
Now my mama got a store and doin hair out the back/
Around the time I heard Fif and Game on a track/
This is how we do my sisters braids to the back/
Hate it or love it people fall out like tracks/
So Daddy did the dash/
Retired and got a bag/
Hit the south with his cousin fucked up the whole bag/
You can call it instant Karma you call it an instant crash/
You can call it what you want but at that time I needed dad/
Tears on my face under sheets how I slept/
Around the first time that the darkness really crept/
Mama tried to make it right even though she never left/
She knew she had to work before she wept/
And since then

She been inna daze/
Slicker than a finger wave/
Feel like tryna Ride the wave tougher than a Afro/
I done had to bob and weave all this shit that follow me/
Once we put it on a beat shit be feeling natural/
Yeah i got kinks on my head got Kinks in my bed got drinks on my leg nigga spill/
Used to pick daffodils now I need like a half a pill/
Just to know if what I really feel is really real/
(Yeah Yeah)
Outside
Over
Thru
Under
Love is Like Braids In the Summa
(x2)

Joness:
Smoke in the air let it hang/
Like the time in ya braids/
Summertime is for
Lovin’, lovin’, lovin’, loooovin’/
Off the forehead let it bang/
Like the 9 in ya Hanes/
Summertime is for
Lovin’, lovin’, lovin’, loooovin’

Amari Eman:

*Sax solo*