Texty

Look, we spent entire generations Trying to be educated I ain't mad I couldn't blame us Where I find us lacking When we Act like we don't know they hate us Fighting all these legislations They tryna be integrated I just wanna be liberated The disconnect is similar to gettin faded But see reality faded we flipped the pages that way Never folded under pressure when a lot was at stake Shit hit the fan feet hit the sand we keep the drama at bay And now we pressing play Wasn't leaving this alone wasn't takin disrespect Built this off a principle now we raisin interest Daily not just annual I need all percentages And since I had applied my all, they gone have to give me cred Now come correct, won't interject no interludes Tryna roll on us will deflate yo inner tubes The gang already tailored to this shit you in the fitting room Like who we bout to put up on a shirt we in the printing room I lean when I'm y'all target Swing and a miss I show that guard sloppy Nobody got me know Allah got me They lacking God probably I knock 'em off when they just flawed copies And if my back against the ropes when they attack I wouldn't fall off it Roll with the punches in boy I'm hardbody Got no fractures in my faction see we all solid Said no fractures in my faction see we all solid Yeah I ain't got no answer can't always win no one invincible baby Everybody falls eventually ain't nothin forever no baby I'll be on my way Yeah baby I'll be on my way Until then I guess we living in the last days Day day day day Day day day day
Writer(s): Sherron Jameel Jacobs, Tyler Phan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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