Luyện nghe bài hát Prom / King

This me of before we had insomnia
peacefully, never needed a pile of drugs
Everybody was college-bound, no amounts
In God we trust, senior year my prom ain't had no bus
My hit me on Facebook, like "What shorty you takin'?"
I'm lyin', I'm playin', I'm sayin',
I got one to take and I'm waitin' on her
Wrote her a 3 letter, it's 3 days later,
hit me back, she broke my heart
So now he IM'ing me like, "Yo' is shorty bad?"
I not to be depressed, she never wrote me back
I hit him back like "Yo', well fuck her, on to the next"
I that message thinkin' I'm awkward,
Prolly' never have sex
You in high school, 16 you prolly late
My hit me back, "Don't trip, bro. I got you a date."
So he sent me this link to some I had never seen
He to call and tell her "Walter sent you, you with me."
I think about it for a minute, what's his intentions?
I mean, we really got along or used to kick it
In fact, if I vividly, he picked on me
He used to beat me up and take my sneakers every visit
I'm skeptical to let her know I'm little cousin
if this shit all a joke, then again, what if it wasn't?
Would I risk the chance of me potentially fuckin'
On some stranger daughter 'cause I barely know if I can trust
not
I finally called her, tell her sent me
My Tahj
She asked me what's the color scheme we gon' wear to prom
I'm actin' like I'm not excited, play it off
So what's the car we're
Worst come worst, my mom can us
I'll call Walter, thank him, he don't trip and just wear black
He she cool and they go back, if any problems, send him back
I never had to, but now in tune
He messaged me like
not to be a nuisance...
But he 30 dollars short on all his prom suit shit
I'm like, "I got you, cuz. the least that I can do."
He me send him the addy and he'll slide after school
I'm like, "Ok, bet," never knew he stayed at
He down the street, hella surprised,
This y'all place at?
Uncle Carl, Deborah, my cousin Rena
And I'm surprised too, my knew, kept this a secret
Me and cuz stay the street, living different lives
Everyday he on the bus, me, I get a
I him 30 on the porch, he never went inside
He me, "Thank you," then he walked back home with a smile
He tryna hide it, but I see his
I'm thinkin', "Damn, that was simple"
I'm shit, I know he hoop,
I'm like, Aye, where the rim,
He like, Tomorrow, if you free, you weak as shit, tho.
I know my not
So all 3 of us to the park and ran some niggas off the court
I'm hella passive, I was passin', I have to score
The next day the prom, I couldn't sleep, I up
My granddad gave me a condom then walked away, didn't say
She hopped out of her car and said that her name was
My heart's racin', I'm focused, I'm keep it playa
Gave her the croissant, or
Or the fuck my mom handed me
And said, "Now put it on her hand, Malik", family
My taught me how to tie up a tie
my dad lived in NY
That's prolly why I was shy, so
Took pictures on the porch, and then we headed for the and
Walter went on prom the day, but to a different place
So he text me like, "Cuz, this the spot. Let's up later
And bring Jada through," prom flashed, I kept it
We show up to the where she brought a change of clothes
I'm lookin' around like, Damn, I know nobody
We at this party out West and Jada to get dressed
I'm like I'm sendin' text
stranger get really close, I swear that I hear his breath
Then he put a knife to my
me the run down like, "Jada my sister
And if you hit her, fuck her, make her miss ya, I'ma ya!"
At this point, I'm just
Wondering the fuck's Walter
He shows up like 30 minutes our altercation
I mentioned it to him, he kinda overprotective
And I know if I tell him, that he'll this nigga's skull in
Turn his body a skeleton, and our end terrible
I and say, "Fuck it", and I just chose to let it go

Said you're used to everything your way... Tthis not how that happens this time,
Just gotta fuck your boy?

Walt went to St. Louis, had a full ride for his
Him and his coach got into it, now he back home music, aye
I was at Columbia, a damn near A student
I had one B in a hip-hop class, I that shit was stupid
He transferred to Robert Morris, always living the street
My let out at 2:40 and his class let out at 3
Mama asked me where the I been and where the hell I be
"I'm with Walter, mom, I'm safe" I keep walkin' in here
I might fall off in your bed, I get girls now, I get
I get caught up Walter, I'm a product of my age
He talk to erry' girl in downtown
Wingman, I fly though
He was in Cal Impala, he was that nigga in the party
popular for someone that they barely mention
Plus we from the of city that they barely mention
Just logged into and somehow we was barely mentioned
We signed our names on the open mic list and then they us
And then they skipped us again a week later
Like, obviously this fuckin' host read the paper
Hella' intimidatin', the big guy didn't to flex
So Walter walked to the and said
This the name you're next
Bullied our way to the stage and then our welcome
An apple never get too far from the tree that it fell
Just like my father tryna do music and I make it
Walter joined me for the journey said the city

Walter invincible, dodged death like a mad
times than a mathematician
I'm in LA workin' on Bucket Project,
I get a call and get a fishy
Walt joke on the phone, this time he over serious
My heart droppin', I'm like, Yo, is it?
He say he with T.Y on the highway and some just tried to kill him
Emptied the clip on the car, but somehow didn't hit him
Sometimes I hate Chicago, 'cause I hate this feelin'
Innocent niggas get at, in the broad day, the A.M
I him for a play-by-play of how their whole day went
He he went to XSport, and they ran a full court
And I can not retort thinkin' that this can't be the reason
So what you do?
What Ty? Is he still cool?
Where were you on way from,
And where you on your way to?
He say he left for dinner at a friend crib, and that's it
He say "Tahj, don't do shit but smoke, honestly Saba, it"
Give him sympathy, another of mistaken identity
The news prolly' gon' run this, as two gangs different streets
Police questionin' him like he shot at a trooper
My boy walked unharmed,
And we did Lollapalooza,
Six pass by, everyday we celebrate, everyday a better day
I just dropped Bucket List, Walter 'bout to a tape
Everything perfect, couldn't paint a better way
PIVOT is on the way, we just sold out Lincoln Hall
I went to talk to Sway
I got back home and got on it,
'Cause Walter was doin' dates
Sendin' me links to songs he made, Kid Cudi, we are not ridin' no waves, aye
Grandma us blanky plates, we played 2K, that's just a day before
got a show tomorrow, he text me, "We in that hoe"
I went to the barbershop, the first thing the next
Then I got up with Legit, we to do some recording
10 into this session, I got a call from a number
I don't got saved, but I answer anyways
She says, Hello, Malik, have you or
Talked to my son today? He was on the train
We got in the car, but we didn't know where to to
Fuck it, you are my nigga, we'll come and find you...

Just another day in the
Oh, the bring sorrow
Can't get out today with schedule
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I just hope I make it 'til
I just hope I make it tomorrow
I just I make it 'til tomorrow
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I just hope I make it 'til
I just hope I make it tomorrow