Segregation
Dutchavelli
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(Yes, Chucks) Look Segregation, thirteen weeks (pissed) My neighbour doin' a protest, bangin' his door, won't let me sleep Still got my TEC and my E-45 (yeah), I ain't got my USB I'ma charge this when I get to the wing Hold up, Gov's doin' AFC's (wow) I just chinged two youtes on house block four I'm on house block two with the G's Know what you do on the ones and the twos It's a no-go zone in the threes Have you ever made paper off paper? (Ah) Like, what do you mean? My boy come through like twenty-five sheets (yeah) And it's all off a legal V (racks) Have you ever had to relocate 'cause the Gov told you that you bein' too naughty? Gotta refuse that direct order (no) Told bro, "I'ma be back shortly" (shortly) Unit five, let's S Road bop Know there's a youte that owes me guap Soon as I get there, shit's on top (bop) One way trip to the block (yeah), yo Segregation, thirteen weeks (pissed) My neighbour doin' a protest, bangin' his door, won't let me sleep (won't let me sleep) Still got my TEC and my E-45 (yeah), I ain't got no USB I'ma charge this when I get to the wing (wait) Hold up, Gov's doin' AFC's Gov's wanna ship me out (out) I gotta go to high point, know there's a youte that I met in hideout (yeah) I finesse for a TEC at knife point (f*ck him) Neck, back and chest When I shoot, I don't aim for thyroid (no) If he's ridin' voluntary like it's quarantine, then it can't be my boy Watch how I get on that bus (yeah) Induction settings, soon as I get there, I buy a phone First thing, find out how much they're sellin' (woo) I need kush for my cerebellum Bang on the wall, I can smell that Lemon Told my man he should pattern an eighth Thursday come, I'm gettin' a Z in (woo) Swing that phone out the window Nighttime come, put the SIM in the beddin' Feds do a spin, no sweatin' I still got a couple of cases pendin' (yeah) Induction is gettin' long I'm tryna go unit three with my bredrin (trust) Heard there's an opp in education Mornin' free flow, you know that I'm steppin' (yeah) Check me (Dutch) Segregation, thirteen weeks (pissed) My neighbour doin' a protest, bangin' his door, won't let me sleep (boop, boop, boop, boop) Still got my TEC and my E-45 (yeah), I ain't got no USB I'ma charge this when I get to the wing Hold up, Gov's doin' AFC's Gov's wanna ship me out (out) I gotta go to high point, know there's a youte that I met in hideout (yeah) I finesse for a TEC at knife point (ayy, chef that yout) Neck, back and chest When I shoot, I don't aim for thyroid (no) If he's ridin' voluntary like it's quarantine, then it can't be my boy (yeah) 'Velli
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Written by: Conor Mulcahy, Stephan Allen
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