Kumbaye

I been trynna get that Money that ain’t gift wrapped By the Government trap Feel like it’s a blood pact I know what them bloods pack I know what that Crip keep I don’t know bout tax brack That shit aint meant for me I aint learn bout coding I might mix some codeine Watched the rangers morphing Now im watching more fiends Grow up on them hood blocks They don’t know bout CSOC All they hear is f*ck that and click clack Then bodies drop (Put it down lil nigga) Give me one time just so a nigga rewind (Nigga rewind) Back in the time when niggas was always declined (Always declined) Find Emmit Till make sure his face stay aligned (Face stay aligned) Find the white folk and make sure they head stay aligned (Head stay aligned) Bow bow bow bow They don’t wanna see that though Want me to sell that dope Want me to say I tote That big fucking ratty Hope no nigga rat me Hope 5-0 don’t bag me Hope my opps don’t catch me Now I gotta put in work Put my own in dirt Now I gotta watch em lurk Cuz they’ll do me in first Now I gotta get them racks Run it up on a pack No this shit not taxed So a nigga trap Trap trap trap trap trap trap I’m back on my grind I’m thinking about mine In yo neighborhood I cant cross the line Yeah they play golf but we carry 9s They living they life I’m losing my mind I’m losing my mind Thinking that I’m Losing the youth If I don’t rap crime Showing em signs Infinite times Feeling sublime fucking with slimes Please be advised more for yo eyes More for yo ass stop living fast If you die young what you gon know If you ain’t old what was it for Shit They don’t wanna see that though Want me to sell that dope Want me to say I tote That big fucking ratty Hope no nigga rat me Hope 5-0 don’t bag me Hope my opps don’t catch me Now I gotta put in work Put my own in dirt Now I gotta watch em lurk Cuz they’ll do me in first Now I gotta get them racks Run it up on a pack No this shit not taxed So a nigga trap Trap trap trap trap trap trap (Kumbaye) It’s a lot of shit a nigga aint get to see (Kumbaye) A lot of shit a nigga aint get to believe (Kumbaye) Guess we’ll never know what we supposed to be (Kumbaye) They don’t wanna see that though Want me to sell that dope Want me to say I tote That big fucking ratty Hope no nigga rat me Hope 5-0 don’t bag me Hope my opps don’t catch me Now I gotta put in work Put my own in dirt Now I gotta watch em lurk Cuz they’ll do me in first Now I gotta get them racks Run it up on a pack No this shit not taxed So a nigga trap