2020

Now if 69 was black would we allow that nigga to Tell
Come home and do a hunnit right off the bat
I'm like damn okay I guess this what niggas feeling
Rock extensions for attention
Now give me my millions
But this what ya feed into
The fans they tricked to
Believing in this life they promoting
Ain't even been threw
They woman they been tripping to baby you had potential
Show ya thing for some change like wtfs On ya mental
Don't get me wrong I know some done made a couple bands
You on ya own and you grown & you know that that's ya plan
But for the lady's want babies who trying attract a man
How you going show off your brand on the only fans I'm just saying
That's nasty
Even if it attract me
Never do I think about wifey or start a family
And do the kids know what it is
To see his mother bust it open and his friends watching it I mean ugh
Only fans going appreciate the real artist
Don't want the fame don't want is rarely a target
Fans really control the game not a label
Cause once you blow all of em going wanna fucking pay you
Fan's come to every show to watch you rock out
Label so no to ya now you can't even drop now
Ya pay attention to the gimmicks and The images not the writtens
I guess this the new world that we live in

How could you hear "I can't breathe"and not think to lift up ya fucking knee
The Whole system broken thanking god that my brova free
They post to be protecters
They always against us
And if they don't kill us still go to court to get a sentence
See the judge and the police Yeaa they a tag team
And we still getting judged by how we look and that's the saddest thing
We create the culture our people so innovative
Brought us over here and we prosper they trying eliminate us



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Writer(s): Jerodd Bayne
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