​baby navy (J Dilla Tribute) Navy Blue

[Intro]
Let's go
You should be listening to Navy
Uh, let's go
Turn it up

[Verse]
Turn it up, loud niggas throw it up
Navy and I'm home
R.I.P. JD, bless his soul
I was pain chasing, what's the motive?
Six days and one, I was hopeless
Cranking out the lens cap, trying to gain focus
I was in the foreground, you was in the low end
No theories, no you couldn't get nowhere
Still weary, probably why I never go there
Speak clearly, you was covering your own ears
Not dreaming, I was busy facing my fears
Not really, y'all silly as it gets swear
Black music, my coffee like Pam Grier
Don't get it, I was in it for the past year
No limit, Snoop Dogg like Algiers
Stargazing from the roof, I'm really that near
I'm the closest with my situation most severe
Like Tiki I'm a Giant, Ronde a Buccaneer
When poppa got cancer he would cut his own hair
Soft white, cold hands, warm heart, frostbite
Here I am just trying to [?] right
Just like my sister when I'm hurt, it's on sight
Momma raised a listener, had me sitting calm writing
Father had me playing drums, his son just like him
And whenever my head is hung, I pick it up slightly
And then repeat it's 'cause my rising in Pisces
I'm not like y'all, all my teachers like me
Said "You could do what you want" and now I'm living my dreams
Maneuver with love, I never use Visine
My father is smoke, I'm not far from the tree
Forbidden fruit, chew it till' the core is seen
Out in Brooklyn smoking cookies through the quarantine
Another draw is in the breeze it's like the fleur-de-lis
I was holding back and now I'm giving more of me