Fair Enough

Money got our minds tied up in a chain
Friends only kick it thc in our brains
I can fuck her without knowing not a thing
Send hot peppers slow mo in my drank
So we ain't tryin to fight
Don't care what you think
Depressed like a bitch and you the one to blame
This is amerikkka
This amerikkka

So I gotta b a nigga with my finger on the trigger
This is what they expecting make these chains a diamond neckless
If you got it better give it before you make me act reckless
Even though I robbed the shit
I'm thanking God for my blessings
Thanks giving thanks giving
Yea I m thanking that ya giving
I really dont want to make this robbery a killing
And I know you want to go home to your wife and your children
Stop playin stop playin
Just give it lil nigga bloaww
Now I'm a menace to society
All we want is drugs
Cant live this reality
Everybody talk when they think they know about me
Cant trust friends so we call eachother colleagues
Teachers always tell us that we ain't gonna be nothin
When I made more than her salary in just one summer
This amerikkka this amerikkka

They Try to teach something different
Try to take my memory try to make me think that my black skin is the enemy
Can't get a job cuz a list full of felonies
But got a family that depends on me
So now I'm aiming at your kinfolk
Them people watchin cuz they know I m off the antidote
Couse the pressure that I'm holding don't nobody know or don't nobody care
I m guessing that this life ain't fair
Now I'm blasting in the air
Yeah
I can see all the fear in they eyes
I can see how they dress in disguise
I can see all the fear in they eyes
I can see how they dress in disguise

All I need it hannid Benz hannid benz
So much in my mind I need a couple stacks
How you go to sleep with no money on
Hopping at the back of the van with hannid girls
If it ain't a benz I need a cardilac
If it ain't cardiac Il get a Spanish girl
Not just a Spanish girl but the one with curves
Man she'll drive me I know
I m like money and smell like million dollar bill
I m on my way to hell couse I killed the verse
I didn't hesitate I teard a bibble page on revelations
And roll the Blunt just to smoke the verbs
I bet yall know this is international
From sa to us is really far
My high school times had no pocket money and lunch box but i used to carry bars
I m a piece of a shit with a little bit of makaveli in it
Kinda like Biggy smalls check my juicey song got the different flow I m a bad boy
My attitude will always depend on how you really treating me
I can't execute my past
My life is more than just a flash
I m Ex one time

Tjooo tjooo kao chaela dog