Lyrics:
goals, through spiritial soul (REMEMBER)
Death is just a heart beat away
And if you live by the gun, you gonna die by the gun I love you
When I'm dead
the fame, ayy, ayy (gang)
I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, fuck a key I tell the clip boys that I'm late (we gone)
.40
Yuh
Black Lives Matter
Now and Forever
Aye
Code switching just to fit in
They finna look at me different
If I start speaking with accent and slang
They-They-They gone bump this
From Venice to Kyoto
They gone bump this from Venice to Kyoto
V-V-V-Venice to-Venice to-Venice to Kyoto
Dead or Alive
I cannot lose
customize
Proud
The way black women always held their head high but then I ask how
We step on them treat like dirt like they not gone be hurt but then wow
a beat inna me head
Beat inna me head dem just a beat inna me head
Before me live another day like a slave me prefer dead
Me prefer dead trust me, me
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
But its Black lives blood splattered being shown on the news
By the cops who took an oath to protect that’s true
They violated that trust and they’re
Til' my time is up
But even then all my time is really never enough
So I gather my stuff phone, keys, wallet
No stopping with the bass running loud thru
this song
Don't wanna write this song
Another glass of whiskey, by your picture in a frame
I'm playin' all the black keys and cryin' out your name
Verse: 1
You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat
GROWN MAN ,
IF I DONT LIKE YOU YOU GONE KNOW IT I DONT FAKE SHIT ,
ALL THESE NIGGAS ON SOME HOE ASS LAME SHIT
ALL BLACK I DONT EVEN LIKE WHITE TS
I AINT
Ragers only
Yeah
Blackout Blackout, Trap House, Trap
Live good, Live, Cash out Yeah
Smoking, Smokin' and sipping, Sippin
Until I pass out Yeah
Black
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
niggas
Say word is bond my niggas
If I die
Don't cry my niggas
Just stay gettin' high my niggas
Don't wonder why my niggas
When I'm gone live on my
niggas
Say word is bond my niggas
If I die
Don't cry my niggas
Just stay gettin' high my niggas
Don't wonder why my niggas
When I'm gone live on my
guns, lost so many of our black sons that died up
Under that black sun cuz they'll kill you dead for a cap gun
But we do it to ourselves tho, get into it
When my Black Soul Sing, Black Soul Sing
In this life that we live you gone go through things
Might hear struggle, hear a little pain
Or feel
got a nigga head gone
Bodies piling up
Got niggas thinking this uh dead zone
Pray I make it home
Can't let them see me on no headstone
Don't mind my
shall live again
Well this train is like an endless parade
That passes by each and every home in each and every town
And the women and the children
through that live & grow
Grew up on cinelli beach, yeah right there by that corner store
Right there where them niggas post, drug dealin and blowin drow
watch out for the blue that's claiming brown and black lives
Standing strong despite the wrong when mainstream media lies
To clear the names of killer
Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah
[Alicia Keys]
We got the kingdom so we have to make way
We take it from the bottom to the top baby
And now the whole community can live
Get whole, break bread
Been ready, been set
Been chilly, been dead
All the way live though
By some twist of energy I'm alive
And I can't just not
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