Black Teachers by B-ro Brody Lyrics
{chorus}
For every leaf that fall I wanna put some weed in
I done dropped up out of school but uh nigga still Geekin
And when you grind from broke it's hard to get some sleep in
I got bags under my eyes like I'm staying for the weekend
Said I ain’t searching for no love but you know it’s finders keepers
Nigga Fuck them Loui Vs 23 written on my sneakers
I done dropped up out of school tryna own some 2 seaters
Maybe I would've stayed If I had some black teachers
{verse 1}
Growing up you barely see any niggas in a dress shirt
Most my legends smoked dope so I inhale till my lungs hurt
I be running up my bread so much It make my feet hurt
Tryna get rich off selling swears and t shirts, yeah
With this blunt between my 2 fingers I put my mind to peace
You know I roll it fat you know I love my blunts obese
I need a couple mill for my future nephew or future niece
Being broke it had me heated so I ain't never need a fleece
{bridge}
Wake up I'm the morning Prayers up so is the smoke
On the road rich riches Cold world I gotta winter coat
I remember being little Grandma binge watching soaps
I know if she heard me curse this much she wud wash my mouth wit soaps
{chorus}
For every leaf that fall I wanna put some weed in
I done dropped up out of school but uh nigga still Geekin
And when you grind from broke it's hard to get some sleep in
I got bags under my eyes like I'm staying for the weekend
Said I ain’t searching for no love but you know it’s finders keepers
Nigga Fuck them Loui Vs 23 written on my sneakers
I done dropped up out of school tryna own some 2 seaters
Maybe I would've stayed If I had some black teachers
For every leaf that fall I wanna put some weed in
I done dropped up out of school but uh nigga still Geekin
And when you grind from broke it's hard to get some sleep in
I got bags under my eyes like I'm staying for the weekend
Said I ain’t searching for no love but you know it’s finders keepers
Nigga Fuck them Loui Vs 23 written on my sneakers
I done dropped up out of school tryna own some 2 seaters
Maybe I would've stayed If I had some black teachers
{verse 1}
Growing up you barely see any niggas in a dress shirt
Most my legends smoked dope so I inhale till my lungs hurt
I be running up my bread so much It make my feet hurt
Tryna get rich off selling swears and t shirts, yeah
With this blunt between my 2 fingers I put my mind to peace
You know I roll it fat you know I love my blunts obese
I need a couple mill for my future nephew or future niece
Being broke it had me heated so I ain't never need a fleece
{bridge}
Wake up I'm the morning Prayers up so is the smoke
On the road rich riches Cold world I gotta winter coat
I remember being little Grandma binge watching soaps
I know if she heard me curse this much she wud wash my mouth wit soaps
{chorus}
For every leaf that fall I wanna put some weed in
I done dropped up out of school but uh nigga still Geekin
And when you grind from broke it's hard to get some sleep in
I got bags under my eyes like I'm staying for the weekend
Said I ain’t searching for no love but you know it’s finders keepers
Nigga Fuck them Loui Vs 23 written on my sneakers
I done dropped up out of school tryna own some 2 seaters
Maybe I would've stayed If I had some black teachers