Khaki - Isaiah Rashad

Far from a nigga, don’t call me a nigga 'less you call me my nigga

I love niggas, I’m your only white friend

I bet you hate your own complexion, bet you wish you light skin

I dream a dream and write 'em like right then I bet you dreamed 'em before

But it’s the hesitant the fear of all the shit you don’t know

My momma told me not to listen to them bitches no more

And ever since I’ve been riding in my Honda solo, 4-door, it’s kinda busted

It get me to my girlfriend house so I can bust it, I see potential

I feel it in my soul, kinda bitter with my father, tryna let that shit go

But I don’t know

I wanna smoke the pain away but the weed’ll get me fired

From a job that I need, where’s the weed?

(Man, fuck it)

I ain’t tryna change the world, I just wanna change my own life

And transition a couple wrongs right, up

One of them long nights, contemplated suicide

In the mirror you and I, it’s do or die

I love my poppa man

Them niggas without a father, hope the chopper jam

Big brothers and single mothers put they kids first

Bang bang, whoopty-whoop guess who was hit first, khaki

Bitch