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 chakras Fornication is a sin, we can all night regardless Oh father, oh the heavens, as I for new McLarens Pray the police don't blow me down of my complexion think they know me now Cause I'm Negro, you are not my How dare you thinks it's Boy, you
Gas break, I The cash came, I I stack that, yeah I stack that the ceiling So sacrilegious, ask to chat And don't ask for bitches, bagbak I'm Bag-bagbak, bagbak you know me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't me homie
Boy oh boy and we are on the Dions 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 and Shaniqua's in that Oval Office Obama enough for me, we only getting started The next Bill Gates can be on 8 up in the projects So today, my dark skin I'm goin' all in
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, yeah I stack that past the So sacrilegious, ask to chat And ask for bitches, bagbak I'm trippin' Bag-bagbak, you don't know me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me
found it Death to 3, 230 feet A deep dive, but within range
Clap hands if the police ever profile You don't gotta worry, be scared because we own ya no gentrifying us, we finna buy the whole town Tell the one percent to a dick, because we on now We on now, we on now Tell the one to suck a dick, because we on now the government to suck 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