Save My People
Check, check, check it out
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Don't jack my style
Niggas gonna jack my style
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Go-getter, trendsetter
Young Vagabond, streets know better
Than to mess with us
Go-getter, trendsetter
Young Vagabond, streets know better
Than to mess with us
I be riding through Lasgidi with my bros
I be riding through Lasgidi with my bros, yeah
Fuck the police, fuck SARS
(Fuck 12)
Fuck Five-O, Fuck cops
Man I gotta leave, think I'm maxed out
Djaji gotta dip like class out, shawty wanna tip with her ass out
Baby come by, I was hoping we could trade clouds
Had the pussy dripping like a wet cat
Fuck her till the morning then I pass out
Feeling blessed, thank Shaytan
Man God be getting jealous, tell him chill out
I was sound asleep, I awoke in the darkness
I cannot breath
I've been choked by quotes of this wholesome world shit
Turn the Tv, see my niggas get merked and
Protest in streets, still no one listen
I was angry but emotion is useless
Load up the clip, then I waste a couple losers
Fuck the system
Kill a SARS nigga if I catch him slipping
Fuck the policeman, we no get manners
I said, fuck the police
Oh lord won't you save me
Won't you save my people
(Save my people)
I've been up and praying
(I've been praying)
Praying for my people
Oh lord won't you save me
Won't you save my people
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Don't jack my style
Niggas gonna jack my style
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Check my style
Check, check, check it out
Go-getter, trendsetter
Young Vagabond, streets know better
Than to mess with us
Go-getter, trendsetter
Young Vagabond, streets know better
Than to mess with us
I be riding through Lasgidi with my bros
I be riding through Lasgidi with my bros, yeah
Fuck the police, fuck SARS
(Fuck 12)
Fuck Five-O, Fuck cops
Man I gotta leave, think I'm maxed out
Djaji gotta dip like class out, shawty wanna tip with her ass out
Baby come by, I was hoping we could trade clouds
Had the pussy dripping like a wet cat
Fuck her till the morning then I pass out
Feeling blessed, thank Shaytan
Man God be getting jealous, tell him chill out
I was sound asleep, I awoke in the darkness
I cannot breath
I've been choked by quotes of this wholesome world shit
Turn the Tv, see my niggas get merked and
Protest in streets, still no one listen
I was angry but emotion is useless
Load up the clip, then I waste a couple losers
Fuck the system
Kill a SARS nigga if I catch him slipping
Fuck the policeman, we no get manners
I said, fuck the police
Oh lord won't you save me
Won't you save my people
(Save my people)
I've been up and praying
(I've been praying)
Praying for my people
Oh lord won't you save me
Won't you save my people
Credits
Writer(s): Anwar Danjaji
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