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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trapcry
Trapcry
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G. Thompson
G. Thompson
Songwriter
J Marlow
J Marlow
Songwriter

Letra

First class dreams that we keep alive Bills got paid working nine to five Eating dollar bills just to feed our minds Class system trynna tax my vibes Baby, step inside Fifty-hunnid years on a chain gang ride How we gonna build a black cash archive? Ask your white friends how they sleep at night Why we treated like we second rate, yeah Making laws to intimidate, yeah Guess it's time that people vindicate, yeah Now it's time that we retaliate Corporations see dollar signs They don't give a fuck about our pride They profit off all our homocides, paid Black bodies are monetized Wasting time waiting for a sign Slutting every day just to own what's mine Pale niggas love to criticize How many people in the Welfare lines? Pay back debt from my blood and cries System fails if they love black lives Never taught the millions how to flip a dime Only ever pushed just slave and grind Why we treated like we second rate, yeah Making laws to intimidate, yeah Guess it's time that people vindicate, yeah Now it's time that we retaliate Corporations see dollar signs They don't give a fuck about our pride They profit off all our homocides, paid Black bodies are monetized The negro in this country The future of the negro in this country Is precisely as bright or as dark As the future of the country It is entirely up to the American people And our representatives It is entirely up to the American people Whether or not they are going to face and deal with And embrace this stranger whom they relied on so long What white people need to do is try And find out in their own hearts Why it was necessary to have a nigga in the first place Why we treated like we second rate, yeah Making laws to intimidate, yeah Guess it's time that people vindicate, yeah Now it's time that we retaliate Corporations see dollar signs They don't give a fuck about our pride They profit off all our homocides, paid Black bodies are monetized Corporations see dollar signs They don't give a fuck about our pride They profit off all our homocides, paid Black bodies are monetized If I'm not the nigga here And though you invented him You the white people invented him And you got to find out why... Time to pick up the gun (Out the Pig) The revolution has come (Out the Pig) Time to pick up the gun (Out the Pig) The revolution has come (Out the Pig) Time to pick up...
Writer(s): G. Thompson, J Marlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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