Lyrics:
shit, look at me inside The White House
With a pocket full of weed inside The White House
Dead presidents tattooed on a nigga chest
U.S. treasury
upset
Or ever get
The feeling that we're cross with them or hate them,
Our future policy must be to reinstate them.
Refrain 1
Don't let's
want to us)
(And that we won't retaliate?)
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary (right)
'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you
living, each day giving, me anxiety mane
I can't see straight now my vision skewed
Sunday come around minuscule how I'm feeling through
All the ridicule
Never pass, puff puff puff
I ain’t talking Reese’s
Surrounded by no weak links
All gang, hang with the gang
That’s a LAZY thing
Treat it like the Wayans,
There were nerds at the table, my nerves felt more stable
As I walked in to the interview
Despite an open work couch, we walked to his office
I was
seems to be what makes their clock tick, but to us it fucking stinks
When met with resistance, they stamp on it until it breaks
Their society remains
physical force with soul force.
The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for
writing the same rhyme
By now I should get with the times
Got to elevate to the next level
So I can be on the next mental
Install fear into every devil
I'm
Hey lil babi
I'm sitting by your side and I don't want to let you go
Baby
Hey lil babi
Before you join me on this rollercoaster ride I want to make
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
the cost
GMC we the bizness we above the law
No back and forth with no niggas I don't see saw
Put you in your feelings hit your main bitch raw
The crown
walkin side by side with an angel
In front of my eyes
That prize keeps getting dangled
But can't grab at it so
My pride is being strangled
Workin shawty's
in the news get no interview
Got nothing to say to us
I think they're afraid of us
They say we're too dangerous now
Act like they're not scared of us
We just need your energy tonight (Tonight)
Come with us and join us on this ride (This ride)
This is 2C we go high (We go high)
We go high (We go
I am always broke feels like I am living at the bar
Another week flew by like a shooting star
With all these bills it's hard to move ahead
My fridge
judged by 12 for embezzlement
Swear I'm being pushed to that point
End up like bones
Stuck in the joint
My eyes drift away as I'm writing this
Phone
lead us?
Like being undefeated, feeling undefeated?
Dick so big I bust a nut for a fetus
Glad to do any interview or dope feature
Come holla at a nigga
to share
Something meaningful with you
You can join us and be special
Join our elite mission to save the world
We can teach you special powers:
Personal
asking for too much
She was thinking she shit took her out with a Iike a plunge
I ain't have to join the cheer team just for me to stunt
Our relationship
was so brittle
My cousin and I got these feeling that's
Bringing us hype but we know that the feeling is fickle
Just know every beat that we make every
don't need no hoes
Pick up the pace for me, drop the bass on me
Even with my squad, feeling kinda odd
Though my brain is clinically stupid, I feel
Black rapper with a conscience I'll be out by half past
27 coming sooner than you think, 5 years till I'm a tree in Bedfast
Loving memory of the boy,
usual)
So us man are posting on the wall (As usual)
I ain't feeling this (Nah Nah)
I ain't feeling this so..
Jay roll up that blunt
I need me a high
He
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