Tona - Most N Avenue lyrics

[Hook] Hey motherf**er why are you sad? You should be glad like a ziploc bag Why do you want what you never had? Ain't that the story unfolds n***as as [Verse 1] My dear, dear n***as I see you Rolling down Most n***as" Avenues In your fancy car slipping and sliding Shifting and gliding Who told you it was cool to have a Chrysler 300 with no winter tires? Fool, you got it cause it look like a phantom The only phantom you seen was by Andrew Lloyd Weber, n***a No secondhand shop n***as You want to have it new That's how most n***as do on Most n***as' Avenue Where a one hundred thousand dollar watch can afford TTC All dressed up and no where to go $200 shoes $500 jeans You're a walking oxymoron Can't pop your collar and still be in the hood, n***a Most n***as won't get that till later He a n***a trapped so now you want to trap The only try that you see was intended for a rat Seen a n***a rap now you want to rap But your punchlines weak and your metaphors crap Oh you drink Ciroc right? How did I know? That's the favorite drink on Most n***as' Avenue What happened to crystal my n***a? What happened to 40's my n***a? I bet if bath salts caught on you'd probably do that too Seen a brother take a sh** now you like I want sh** like that too Y'all n***as ain't even really n***as Just wannabee n***as of a wannabee n***a who's leasing all this sh** Always want what you can't have, n***as Gra** is always greener, no backyard n***as You came to a fork in the road and you went backwards n***a Back towards Most n***as' Avenue Where most n***as travel through And if you ever come across a poet with an attitude Holla at your boy I sometimes traveled on that road too n***a