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Damn, ah shit Get low, yo get low man (Man quit shooting at me) We ain't even doing shit (Quit shooting at me) (You see they shooting at us) Two shots man down You don't hear me Cuz you never heard the sound Wounded body seen it laid up on the ground Count ya money you ain't worried bout now Left the hood and I thought I was above it My trigger finger say Middle finger to the public And everybody lying Cuz everybody read it And everybody acting Knowing everybody seen it Judged by the 12 Getting buried by the 12 That's a double edged sword Send a nigga straight to hell And the bail so high Pay ya debt w/ the dead time Jackboys on ya back like the Red Line Mama in the kitchen cooking dinner You just waiting till she finish Hit the block and everybody doing numbers Check the digits so they say And you can take ya ass to school and graduate But still you make the same pay That's a mawfucking crime nigga Make you wannna put the 9 to Uncle Sam And tell em' gimme mine Aye put the money in the bag By Gucci, Louis, or MCM Post a flick on Twitter just to follow the trend Everytime I hit the app another model again Spent some money for the liquor Just to bottle it in All my niggas in attendance Let the motto begin You kill mine and tell me not to offend We all in Black America Aye, Black America Yeah, Black America (goddamn!) Black America Check, aye What you know about a raid? Coppas tearing up da crib And got u staring down a K I bet my teachers thought I never see today Man I was fucking up the lessons Right before I make the grade I watch my uncle put the money in the safe Right before he grab the pistol Seen the choices getting made See the problem getting rich is like a race First nigga to a million Get the power and the fame And he might dead his man just to do it Youngin' rather be the plug than be a student Thought that I was stuntin couple hunnit At the jeweler Walking through the school Might mistake it for a Muller I was by the Ps Them bitches thought I was cooler Watching for the D's It taught us how to maneuver Footage of the body Nobody knowing the shooter Mother saying amen Streets saying hallelujah Goddamn it Black America Goddamn , this Black America? Yo don't do it man , don't do it Stand down , stand down boy F*ck it, let it go
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