[Verse]
True story I had a mixed pastor
Assistant named Alicia a little bit blacker
She led the youth group to connect like bluetooth
She said Matthew scoot scoot, look
White people were our masters so be careful where they
Lead ya and what they feed ya
Now that was very good advice from some woman in the church
Where I'm from take a life pull up kill em' n we skirt
Pray for sun in the light cause we living in the dirt
Have some fun with your wife leave my children on her shirt
Till she squirt, Apologies if it's graphic
Supremacy's a linebacker hard to get past it, told my
Niggas raise the crime faster time to get drastic
I thought about pimping but could never choke a girl
See I and Martin spoke and he said he wish he smoked
Em' And Malcom didn't die but Misty Copeland had to twirl
[Chorus]
So won't you dance for me little Misty
Weed coke zans and grams they go quickly
Got no man your plan to get tipsy
Throw our hands then jam we miss Nipsey
Won't you dance for me little Misty
Hips your glance them pants they transfix me
F*ck fo' bands the plan's to land fifty
Throw your hands then jam you miss Nipsey
[Bridge]
If you a blood or a crip, you my cuz you my Jit
From the club to the strip, we gon' f*ck with this shit
You a blood you a crip, you my cuz you my Jit
From the club to the strip, we gon' f*ck with this shit
We gon f*ck with this shit for my niggas getting doe
Bitches drop it low for them niggas from the Roe
You my cuz you my Jit, We gon' f*ck with this shit
We gon f*ck with this shit, We gon f*ck with this shit
[Outro]
She gon' dance for me
She gon' dance for me