Lyrics

Johnny used to dance with the devil Best friend had a tear tattoo Mother worked three jobs didn't get at home till 2 a.m. Uh Latch key baby had no curfew High on white girls partying in bathrooms Never in the moment, your performing you just do it for the gram Uh Malibu dreams from Brixton Scrolling through a world of fiction Super rich kid addiction But your mama said Be careful of the shooter They might cap you Martin Luther (Martin Luther, ey) Watch your back, they be shooting boy (shoot, shoot, uh) When you're black they want your future (want your future, uh) Be careful of the shooter (shooter) They might cap you Martin Luther Watch your back, they be shooting boy (They be shooting boy, shooting boy) When you're black they want your future Staring at the ceiling half past out Becky in your system with the James Brown Nobody to call mama out in the diner making bands (oh) Now you got the munchies for the Krispy Kreme Meeting with the nigga with the triple beam Grandmama told you I can tell you who are when I meet your friends Uh Malibu dreams from Brixton Scrolling through a world of fiction Super rich kid addiction Jumping off the roof to feel something Rather have the pain than feel nothing Bout to start a fight the bloods rushing But your mama said Be careful of the shooter They might cap you Martin Luther (Martin Luther, ey) Watch your back, they be shooting boy (shoot, shoot, uh) When you're black they want your future (want you future, uh) Be careful of the shooter (shooter) They might cap you Martin Luther Watch your back, they be shooting boy (They be shooting boy, shooting boy) When you're black they want your future Life with the party but you can't leave Round of applause this is not what you need (what you need) Walls close in and you can't sleep Stuck in reverse, stuck in reverse (stuck in reverse) But your mama said Be careful of the shooter They might cap you Martin Luther (Martin Luther, ey) Watch your back, they be shooting boy (shoot, shoot, uh) When you're black they want your future (want your future, uh) Be careful of the shooter (shooter) They might cap you Martin Luther Watch your back, they be shooting boy (They be shooting boy, shooting boy) When you're black they want your future Be careful of the shooter They might cap you Martin Luther (Martin Luther, ey) Watch your back, they be shooting boy (shoot, shoot, uh) When you're black, they want your future (want your future, uh) Be careful of the shooter (shooter) They might cap you Martin Luther Watch your back, they be shooting boy (They be shooting boy, shooting boy) When you're black, they want your future
Writer(s): Andrew Amoah, Jonathan Cuskey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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