Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Mendoza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dirty Diggs
Producer
Jay Drippa
Producer
Lyrics
Got my squad up all in they bag
Stopping women in they tracks
Turning heads till they react
Like yo who the fuck is that
Gon reach millions, girls keep feelin, I keep chillin
Rhymes keep spillin, and we livin rest in peace Villain
Heroes of the past can't fathom on how many passed
The hardest people that you've ever known can burn and turn to ash
I know that I'm gon make this shot if I can time it right
And I know my story gone told that I could die tonight
Got witnesses watching me doing things they never seen
From east to west and north to south everything in between
Leading the masses its important that I keep it true
To never front and never lie like the weakest do
Rock steady, we so ready to go heavy
Those threatenin us old vettys you dont get me
Hardened soldiers and they all know whatsup
Tell em we marching and and they gone all pull up
Now feel that
My people
Your people
Black people
Brown people
Our people
The People
Gone head and raise up on em
His people
Her people
Hood people
Good people
Street people
Our people
Gone head and raise up on em
Put us back on the map as they react to the facts
With all that shit you saying you ever can't tell us relax
More than a track on the wax, I'm talking treacherous acts
Old guard hold us down, set us up theses traps
Thinkin we can't hold racks because our skin tones dont match
Like we only sell drugs and were all holdin straps
Just know we more than that
For family we go to bat
I'm thrownin down with anybody dont believe in that rap
All cuz we got no money, got no power for the Blacks, Latinos, Asians
Got no clean water in Flint
Sure as hell don't got no patience
I'm done trying to be the bigger person
Heard it all before same ol lies they been rehearsin
How you say you work for us and respect all of our lives
When my people and their people on the back of y'all minds
Yall need to be scared let me tell you why
You got millions of us standing up and all down to ride
Yall feel that
My people
Your people
Black people
Brown people
Our people
The People
Gone head and raise up on em
His people
Her people
Hood people
Good people
Street people
Our people
Gone head and raise up on em
Writer(s): Anthony Mendoza
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