Police out here killing niggas
I don't know how to act
I'm jus telling the truth
One way you gon fit the stereotype
Trying to navigate through these crackers f*cked up rules
Keep your head up lil nigga I'm not get you some money and learn how to use it
Spread out a stack on the streets and Finesse it right back
Crooked cops will knock the sauce out of your noodle
Because we know they don't give a f*ck when you young and black
It sad truth
Educate your young
Give it time
Soon we gon make the rules
Getting mad at your bitch because she want to walk around with her ass and titties out
Let her have a good time don't spaz
Break her off a little cash
Let her stand out
When them feds run up in your operation
They came to put an end to your schemes and plots
She gon pop up rocking that expensive watch
And pay your bond
Get you out of there
Whole time crackers is sneaky
They want you to
Incriminate yourself
Found a lil loud in my car
They act like I'm slanging meth
Search the car
Treated us like like we cartel
Entire time mi Novia snuck a Mac 11
She hid it from 12
They got the rest
But I'm still in my shit
Learn lesson about the trip
Crackers is pussy
They gon take your shit
Trump your charges
Whole time you sick
Jus got to sit and listen
How the f*ck they keep winning
Lying and sinning and definitely snitching
Bruh facing time
He wasn't even in it
Crackers just tired of looking
He ain't said shit
Crackers look stupid so
They say his time you eat it
Now his kid's victims
Calling for Jesus
F*cked up homeless
Result of the system
I know its a similar story
Can I get a witness?
Crackers ruin your shit
Just because they not busy
Just cause its Wednesday
F*cked up story
Can I get a witness?
Know somebody out there
Do somebody hear me
Ooh you done took my bond
And it look like extra charges
What the f*ck swear to God
You white folks need to knock it off
Growing up in the hood
Jus tryna live
Jus tryna mind your business
F*ck niggas want to waste your time
Crabs in a barrel
Want to Tie you in on bullshit
Get up out the hood
Crackers want a piece of how you living
Ain't no American dream
Skin color coffee bean
Hard out here for a nigga
Try to meet a nice lady
She going to end up after digits
All types of strategies
Her game mean
She manipulate you
Try to get an away
Result either jail or baby
White man worse
He send bills
In your mailbox everyday
Student loans
Don't get me started
Set up to fail
That shit is crazy
Looked at my bank account
Jesus take the wheel
Jesus come save me
Stay focused be patient
Soon we going to make a way
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Police out here killing niggas
I don't know how to act
I'm jus telling the truth
One way you gon fit the stereotype
Trying to navigate through these crackers f*cked up rules
Keep your head up lil nigga I'm not get you some money and learn how to use it
Spread out a stack on the streets and Finesse it right back
Crooked cops will knock the sauce out of your noodle
Because we know they don't give a f*ck when you young and black
It sad truth
Educate your young
Give it time
Soon we gon make the rules
Getting mad at your bitch because she want to walk around with her ass and titties out
Let her have a good time don't spaz
Break her off a little cash
Let her stand out
When them feds run up in your operation
They came to put an end to your schemes and plots
She gon pop up rocking that expensive watch
And pay your bond
Get you out of there
Whole time crackers is sneaky
They want you to
Incriminate yourself
Found a lil loud in my car
They act like I'm slanging meth
Search the car
Treated us like like we cartel
Entire time mi Novia snuck a Mac 11
She hid it from 12
They got the rest
But I'm still in my shit
Learn lesson about the trip
Crackers is pussy
They gon take your shit
Trump your charges
Whole time you sick
Jus got to sit and listen
How the f*ck they keep winning
Lying and sinning and definitely snitching
Bruh facing time
He wasn't even in it
Crackers just tired of looking
He ain't said shit
Crackers look stupid so
They say his time you eat it
Now his kid's victims
Calling for Jesus
F*cked up homeless
Result of the system
I know its a similar story
Can I get a witness?
Crackers ruin your shit
Just because they not busy
Just cause its Wednesday
F*cked up story
Can I get a witness?
Know somebody out there
Do somebody hear me
Ooh you done took my bond
And it look like extra charges
What the f*ck swear to God
You white folks need to knock it off
Growing up in the hood
Jus tryna live
Jus tryna mind your business
F*ck niggas want to waste your time
Crabs in a barrel
Want to Tie you in on bullshit
Get up out the hood
Crackers want a piece of how you living
Ain't no American dream
Skin color coffee bean
Hard out here for a nigga
Try to meet a nice lady
She going to end up after digits
All types of strategies
Her game mean
She manipulate you
Try to get an away
Result either jail or baby
White man worse
He send bills
In your mailbox everyday
Student loans
Don't get me started
Set up to fail
That shit is crazy
Looked at my bank account
Jesus take the wheel
Jesus come save me
Stay focused be patient
Soon we going to make a way
I don't know how to act
I'm jus telling the truth
One way you gon fit the stereotype
Trying to navigate through these crackers f*cked up rules
Keep your head up lil nigga I'm not get you some money and learn how to use it
Spread out a stack on the streets and Finesse it right back
Crooked cops will knock the sauce out of your noodle
Because we know they don't give a f*ck when you young and black
It sad truth
Educate your young
Give it time
Soon we gon make the rules
Getting mad at your bitch because she want to walk around with her ass and titties out
Let her have a good time don't spaz
Break her off a little cash
Let her stand out
When them feds run up in your operation
They came to put an end to your schemes and plots
She gon pop up rocking that expensive watch
And pay your bond
Get you out of there
Whole time crackers is sneaky
They want you to
Incriminate yourself
Found a lil loud in my car
They act like I'm slanging meth
Search the car
Treated us like like we cartel
Entire time mi Novia snuck a Mac 11
She hid it from 12
They got the rest
But I'm still in my shit
Learn lesson about the trip
Crackers is pussy
They gon take your shit
Trump your charges
Whole time you sick
Jus got to sit and listen
How the f*ck they keep winning
Lying and sinning and definitely snitching
Bruh facing time
He wasn't even in it
Crackers just tired of looking
He ain't said shit
Crackers look stupid so
They say his time you eat it
Now his kid's victims
Calling for Jesus
F*cked up homeless
Result of the system
I know its a similar story
Can I get a witness?
Crackers ruin your shit
Just because they not busy
Just cause its Wednesday
F*cked up story
Can I get a witness?
Know somebody out there
Do somebody hear me
Ooh you done took my bond
And it look like extra charges
What the f*ck swear to God
You white folks need to knock it off
Growing up in the hood
Jus tryna live
Jus tryna mind your business
F*ck niggas want to waste your time
Crabs in a barrel
Want to Tie you in on bullshit
Get up out the hood
Crackers want a piece of how you living
Ain't no American dream
Skin color coffee bean
Hard out here for a nigga
Try to meet a nice lady
She going to end up after digits
All types of strategies
Her game mean
She manipulate you
Try to get an away
Result either jail or baby
White man worse
He send bills
In your mailbox everyday
Student loans
Don't get me started
Set up to fail
That shit is crazy
Looked at my bank account
Jesus take the wheel
Jesus come save me
Stay focused be patient
Soon we going to make a way
Writer: Jonathan Williams
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