This is for my future mama Hope your skin as as midnight I'll take you out Honda I can put you in a Benz, I can balance out your is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless Oh father, oh the heavens, as I for new McLarens Pray the police don't blow me down of my complexion Everybody think they me now Cause I'm Negro, you are not my How you thinks it's different Boy, you
Gas break, I The cash came, I I stack that, I stack that past the ceiling So sacrilegious, don't ask to And don't ask for bitches, bagbak I'm Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you know me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me
Boy oh boy and we are Floating on the Go until take my bro and em out them city CRs system broken Racial war the president get that, shit Vincent won't be votin' We need Tomika's and in that Oval Office Obama ain't enough for me, we getting started The next Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects So today, love my dark I'm goin' all in
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, yeah I that past the ceiling So sacrilegious, ask to chat And don't ask for bitches, I'm trippin' Bag-bagbak, bagbak you know me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't me homie
They it Death to 3, 230 feet A dive, but within acceptable range
Clap your hands if the police ever You don't worry, don't be scared because we own ya Ain't no gentrifying us, we finna buy the town the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now We on now, we on now Tell the one percent to a dick, because we on now Tell the government to a dick, because we on now Tell the president to suck a dick, we on now We on now We on now We on now We on now