Gawd Dammit Amerikkka (feat. Chowder Band$, JØ, Kid Dre & Miguel Morales)

I don't entertain the f*ck shit nigga cut it out Big money bank accounts Moving racks in moving racks out Twin turbo when I back it out It get faster now try and track me down Getting green Like a packa now No highschool ain't a slackin now Ya dig Barely Legal came to f*ck it up And I ain't playing tell them other niggas muscle up And tell you bitch to quit asking bout my double cup Go get yo money up I know she tryna f*ck me bruh Jdm racing taillight chasing when you pull up on me If nun of niggas fucking know you I don't know you homie They love calling when you balling Phone be ranging OD This world still phony baloney Still screaming Rip Kobe Barely Legal f*ck your shit up so you better run I reinforced the formal morals in side my heart I was sadly distracted by the traction of evil pulling the masses Fluently caused distractions The influence useless and used backwards And influencing all our actions Riots blasting retracting From formally forming a faction Ive been asking Wats the hatchet Cutting clean from the ratchet Or maybe niggas just cant have it And pigs are tired of addicts Let the clips get to clappin Big strap like I'm Ellen Degeneres Mistook for being degenerates F*ck you and your preference Barely Legal blow up like terrorists Wam Bam Like I'm George Michael Norman Bates way I go psycho Bloody walls in the halls make it look like your girl on a menstrual cycle Come on kids pick up the rifle And you better leave home the bible Cutting checks and snapping necks And we on repeat like a broken vinyl Kid Dre how you do that Stomp a nigga like a door mat Tampa native black pack runner Jo and Bands those my little brothers And I'm with your mother And she got that sticky icky looking like I'm playing with flubber I was never caught lacking Looking packing gas have you niggas asthma attacking I'm wrapping that ass And I'm always in the streets nigga never need a half pass I was in class Looking up some beats hoping I could be dirty bas How is it that Nice guys finish last but I'm bussing real fast Danger zone better step back Quarantine f*ck a hazmat Barely Legal bust yo bitch ass Nigga I miss when things were so Simple I miss when things were so Simple I miss when things were so Simple I'm so distracted by desire and passion I get Blinded by my actions and never see what happens Hurt people and don't care it's not fair Due to my fear I'm here but I'm not here I guess I'll see you in the next life I'll see you in the next life Cuz you know you know it's just the way it goes