This is for my baby mama Hope your skin as black as I'll take you out that I can put you in a Benz, I can out your chakras is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless Oh father, oh the heavens, as I for new McLarens Pray the police don't me down cause of my complexion Everybody think know me now I'm chicken-checkin' Negro, you are not my How you thinks it's different Boy, you
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, I stack 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 me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me
Boy oh boy and we are on the Dions Go until they take my bro and em out them CRs Prison system Racial war Until the president get that, shit Vincent be votin' We need Tomika's and Shaniqua's in that Oval Obama enough for me, we only getting started The next Bill Gates can be on 8 up in the projects So today, love my skin I'm goin' all in
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, yeah I stack past the ceiling So sacrilegious, ask to chat And don't ask for bitches, bagbak I'm Bag-bagbak, you don't know me better Bag-bagbak, you don't know me better Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't me homie
found it Death to 3, 230 feet A dive, but within acceptable range
your hands if the police ever profile You gotta worry, don't be scared because we own ya Ain't no gentrifying us, we finna buy the whole 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 suck a dick, 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