boom-bap-$hit - hellaclout07 lyrics
[interlude}
the slave trader didn’t take some savage out of africa
they took a human being, sold him, like an animal and separated him from his family
american invented the cruelest slavery in the world because it broke up black families and after slavery america kept breaking up the black mans family
that’s an awful history to teach, now if you wanna look history right straight in the eye, you’re gonna get a black eye because it isn’t important whethеr a few black heroes got lost, or stolеn, or strayed in america’s history textbooks. (p.soul on the track) what’s important is why
[verse]
listen, all the bullsh*t that you learned time to get rid of it
i am the king and all you n*ggas degenerates
i’m super generous got something for these idiots
coming like the insidious
got all these n*ggas scared cuz these choppas leaving ’em hideous
finna f*ck the rap game i’ma diddle it
poisoning these n*ggas got they cup smelling like cinnamon
ya shorty like my music cuz i’m gritty
she pulling out her titties tryna give me pretty kitty
you know we get jiggy like willie smith
i’m keeping a smith & wesson
like who you p*ssy n*ggas testing, i’m guessing
i’m tryna blow up and sell out arenas
ya b*tch a jada so i guess that means i’m august alsina
give a f*ck n*gga the mic i know he gon’ choke
i brought this mop stick wrung it out and left a b*tch boy soaked
n*ggas playing on my name cuz they i’m a goat
counting all this bread and cheese tryna get me a loaf
i’m sick and tired of all this f*cking violence
it’s like we living in a crisis like isis n*ggas dying over bs getting left lifeless…..
eyes open searching for god hoping that he responds
i’m 16 got n*ggas younger than me dying 2008*2009, like how the f*ck he younger than my first brother and his mama crying
sleepless nights i know a n*gga seen death so it got em screaming yolo
his mama come home from work but his father is a no show
life is priceless, death is final i wish these n*ggas had more guidance
gotta put life into god’s hands gotta stick to the game plan ‘fore a n*gga buss yo brains man, i’m just saying
sh*t like hangman n*gga we is not the same
you a lame, you couldn’t understand my pain
n*ggas tripping keep a glock just to fix ’em remix ’em and flip ’em and rinse ’em like i’m doing the dishes
water whipping wrist work like i’m chopping the chickens
lil n*gga i got a vision
after i’m done with these n*ggas they gon’ need an incision
’cause god sent me on a mission
i know these n*ggas watching but they couldn’t be me if we really being honest, n*gga
wonderin’ and prayin’ if this rap sh*t work out
i want a mansion by my people big houses
i want all the baddies tryna get up in they blouses
why these n*ggas hating? they be on that foul sh*t
i know n*ggas that be hitting houses
hitting l!cks to make the ends meet
keep a sig cuz these n*ggas envy
designer shoes cost a band three
glock 9 it’s a gen 3
i been balling like ginóbili
i been balling like i’m yao ming
all this cheese that i been counting
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