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Home of the brave, ran by the slaves
Stole everybody name so white Jesus on the chain
I feel proud when it hangs
Try to hide from the fame
When I first came to town people
I was walkin' down Pennsylvania Avenue.
I heard a lot people talking 'bout the White House.
I decided I'd drop
had me listenin' to Boyz II Men
I'm tryna be at all the dope boy events
Food stamps, now we dinin' on islands
Diced pineapples, now she's my piña
not
We finna put that lil' boy in the grave
And if he make a sound then he gettin' his corpse shot
Shawty said, "Tana, you socially anti?"
And I
say I'm lyin', boy, your broke ass ain't even have enough for my feast
It ain't no lie, you's a white dyke, boy, ah
You don't tote, no fuckin', iron
I
Real nigga
What you can't have now
Leave it in the will
Pharrell in the white, Gucci in the yellow one
I'm up in the red one, I thought you said
Aight, So I’m talking to woe right
Know what I’m sayin
He like, “Ain’t no secret boy, you know, we know you gon make it
But I got a question, like
Catch you with the cross bow
Right through your torso
What you said (nuttin') thought so
Pass by your crib riding a horse slow
Just checkin' out
two 4s by my side like I'm Kobe
And I need that bread if you motherfuckers owe me
Opp block nigga ima see you
Give me all that yellow
All black cause im
lading boy I'll bomb the state
I ain't come to stay I gotta post bond today
2 million in the bag, I ain't wanna brag
You don't know the feeling when
pure
White
Whoever got the money got the power if the power too dark we need a Coup d'état right?
Black ain't human boy want equal chance?
They do it's
the neats clean
Narrow like a ravine
Digits fell good news
Last hole, green jacket worn, body in two
Left by oh-no
Soul been gone, disappeared like
dark by night
Summer Lightskin
Hop in the heat faster than Lil Naz on a horse
I Can't have no white legs, so you know I'm only wearing shorts
Playing
in that white house some said finally
Gone now
Everybody calm down
Didn't see the fallout
How could we be so
Could we be so
Could we be so wrong now
pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt)
I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo)
Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I
the London Bridge, that's that Fergie life
White boy (boy), gone wild (wild)
Every time I do a show it's like the Pope in town (town)
And I call my girl
papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi)
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
the catch?
It's the feeling of freedom, of seein' the light
It's Ben Franklin with a key and a kite
You see it, right?
The conversation lasted two
chilling up in Chiraq
I stay by myself like it's uno
Drawing two Glocks out my
Pocket reversing yo life
Chop send you to mars like you bruno
Like Luisss
just couldn't afford to pay, He came and saved me
When the enemy said that I couldn't, God said go ahead
Because you're covered by me awesome, awesome
So, come boy, choose life or death
The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
Now you don't even flinch when them bottles get popped
Champagne spilling on your white toes
Free shots of Henny, put you in the right mode, bottle
a peasant
Out here tellin' on yo' mans? You ain't gon' die respected
Twenty-eighth gettin' bullied, boy, it's time to buy a weapon
I done did the Scat,
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