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I do this for my people
Yall steady just with my people
Keep taking my people and turning them out
With fruits of the evil
How they give into the the evil
Lord know dey can't live with the evil
How do I free the people
Cuz all they Eva want is the fetty and the Migos
But I gotta take a chance yeah
So I take a chance
Rapping my mind around a City full of lead
Numb to the feeling cuz the City full of dead
We all look alike cuz the City full of dread
48 Hours said the whole city red
48 Hours said the whole city red
Said the whole city red
Is what the front page read
Got

One
Two
Who
You
Me
We
He
She
Be
Free
Reach
Speak
Eat
Run
Flee
Peace

Had to answer my call
Run away slave I don't answer to yall
Nah, hold that thought
Running this thang like a quarterback draw
Foul on the play they don't want me to ball
I don't let them see me ball
Gotta move around the law
Underground history for yall
Snap back right back to it
Got to get right back to it
Holding back Blacks but we gotta get through it
Slave to our minds but we gotta break through it
Diamonds on your neck but you gotta see through it
Blinded by the light no aim when u shooting
With no role models to master the student
How the plaster the student
Break past of the student
Now they the student
Got
Everybody selling out
Trying to help and get em out
Peele em back get out
These rather run they mouth
Cuz they living in the house
But they living in a drought
Brain dead with no thought of any doubt
In a lane with no route
Not me
Tryna rouse those who sleep
How they say that money never sleep
Being woke ain't cheap
Being broke ain't me
Being hood ain't street
Nah they ain't never catching me
Game on and I'm coming for the sweep

One
Two
Who
You
Me
We
He
She
Be
Free
Reach
Speak
Eat
Run
Flee
Peace

Damn got no clue
Yall just like being lied to
Eyes low with some heat you can drive to
Fake beef and a street you can die to
Jae said Wes don't over do it
I'm like Jae it was bound to come to it
Now I'm mad the gone make a pull it
Take it back to them days face mask and a skully
With a hunger of a bully
Cuz they don't understand fully
But Ima make em understand
This a vision of a man
God please help me get em quick out the sand
Nobody will do it so I guess I'm the man
Uh huh you can say that again
To my hitters going ham
Stop feeding power to a brand
All my black queens got to learn to take a stand
Stop shaking for a dollar on the gram
Cuz you don't raise the bar when you taste 100 grand
If you wanna break through gotta build up a man
Because behind every queen is a strong black man
Got
They don't want me to preach tho
But I give it for the free tho
Cuz I'm open for the free throw
Yeah it's going down like debow
And I get it like a c note
And we zoomin like a speed boat
So run it back on repeat tho
Haha because it's over finito



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Writer(s): Jennifer Easton (r), Jaron Easton
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