Lyrics:
boys
Never avoid
I'm training like Floyd
My ethic to work
Your gonna get hurt
Got blood on my shirt
A captain like Kurt
From second to first
deceased mother (Moment of silence)
Lay down a rose for me, would you?
Light up a candle for me, could you?
For George Floyd and all five of his children
I
a cap peeler
With the rat-tat-tat rat-tat-taty
I'm a criss cross that ass I'm not the mack daddy
I'm a put that ass to sleep
And its a message from
Ummmmm
Ahhhhhhhhh
Yeaaaa
Ba-by
I hear your cry
I hear your cry
There’s to many of my people dying
There ain’t enough of us crying
They tell you no no
Yeah, yeah, King
Never going broke again, I feel like NBA
Put all my shooters in a bubble, we the NBA
Being black and in the light, some shit
On the run
A lot of crazy fun shit that I've done
A lot of crazy dumb shit with my bruhs
Don't do no crazy dumb shit for no love
Rest in Peace George Floyd he
of my people
How come we ain't equal
Police force is lethal
Your silence is equally deadly
Crying "I can't breathe"
But no you can't see
We're dying in
Floyd
Bryanna Taylor rest in peace
End Sars
Black lives will always matter
I don't want to get back to this
I wish the next generations will not know
for a night, but still show me that you miss me
Ayy, uh, I call him daddy when he in it
He all up in my guts, he lettin' loose, I wanna feel it
I hop up
done in dark
Will rise with the sun
I know my people been target practice
Abused for your fun
It's no wonder we're numb
Shell-shocked by guns
While
my kids how a white man can shoot up a church and be detained
But if they walk with a bag of Skittles it's a bigger chance that I'll feel the pain
blowin' steam, I throw a tantrum
Judging by my face, my eyes slit like a python
I think she might hate me for a lifetime, ayy, ayy
Daddy crack and red,
Speedin' down Natural Bridge with a bougie b**** by my side
Puttin' make-up on her face
But couldn't make up her mind
I get it, yeah yeah, I get it
Still in
Speedin' down Natural Bridge with a bougie bitch by my side
Puttin' make-up on her face
But couldn't make up her mind
I get it, yeah yeah, I get it
Still in
they call me ''el Negro''
All my, all my, all my, all my negroes
I gotta give a shout out to my peoples
Who got a television still rockin' Kaleeko
Who
We hit that liquor store
By the county line
Whipped out a fake ID
I got from a friend of mine
We made our getaway
Due south to the Gulf Shore sand
didn't phase me
Said I miss how you call me daddy
Man I miss how you call me daddy
Said I miss how you call me daddy
Don't you miss how I called you baby
reparations
By the boat load
Policy changes
Defund the po-po
I know we struggle much
But we ain't slow
No
It's time y'all give us much
Because y'all owe
Oh
the camera's on
Feel our pain, say their name [Breonna Taylor, George Floyd]
Ahmaud Arbery and Botham Jean
Every name a hashtag, it goes
Chanel boy bag (boy), gotta get in my Floyd bag (Floyd)
At the clear port, on jets where we deploy at (deploy)
At the trap house, that's where I was
My lungs bring the air of George Floyd
My eyes reflect the vision of Breonna Taylor
My lips enunciate the protest of Sojourner Truth and
My skin
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution
If you wanna take my little girl's
this cash
Will I be subject to kill, live my life by a gat
Just when I think I made it out, the street is calling me back
Chorus:
(Nature)
I
if it only get heard by a few
Where the hell are you? Move can I catch now never got the clue
Stickin’ two of my flocks on two doin’ with the sue
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