geek boy troy & corey vintage reactions (feat. ezenwanyi & randy samba) şarkı sözleri

That shit lame 'less I got my gang-gang in the building Sang for me 40, bang hands to the ceiling Pray for me, baby, I got sins unforgiven I ain't ask for penance, 'cause I meant it when I did it Ride for me, dawg, lotta money to be gettin' Niggas hate savin' Money and the hoes, when we die, we can't take it Money and the hoes when we Listen to me, I'm a business man I'll put money in ya hand But then you gotta sell out on your homies and your fam I offer this to you before you come up with a plan Taxes and police infractions Kill yo brother just because he a black man Have yo mother cryin' over his passin' Leave you wantin' to pull up on 'em blastin' Can't get past it, these white people fascist If you get offended, then you must be a fascist My homie will blacklist a cracker for yappin' Lets keep it a bag, better watch how you actin' They just want reactions Reactions They just want reactions Reactions That shit lame, now I got my gang-gang in the building A shame how they still trade slaves for a million The way it's the day to make a change for our children Niggas in the grave unscathed, how I'm feelin' And they can't maintain how they livin' No, they can't maintain how they livin' And I done seen paradise, now I want it Know I can change the game, yo I promise it Can't be too hard How the simple shit always seem bizarre? It's the way we was built A God complex got us vexin' ourself Subconscious like a hex on our health It don't cost much to invest in ourself Do what's best for ourself Takes like two seconds, leave your two cents The sky, to your neck, stop holdin' your breath Count, just count your blessings Slow down and count your
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