What I want people to know is that don't support the phonies, support the real, you know what

I mean

How can these people be talking about how they're so real and they don't care about

Our communities

How can they be talking about what they all listen to, the hood, blah, blah, blah

They don't care about our communities

You know what I mean

Listen to the words that people say in their lyrics and tell me if that's real to you

You know what I mean

Listen to what they're saying

Don't just bob your head and repeat the game

And listen to what I'm saying

They just build this trap to try to keep us all here

Like, it's really cool to sell the snow all year

Snitches on me, they got you living in fear

They just build this trap to try to keep us all here

Look, they wanna reverse in a hearse, but the radio don't play when I curse

Fuck that to the DJ, reversing is a flop, but they trying to highlight bad words

Prison systems, government assistance, when you look it ain't really that different

And when I drop the juice, they don't listen

But when Uzi dance, they like, yeah, yeah, man, shut the fuck up, I'm trying to kill it

I hope these ladies can never feel it

Life changed since I had a million

I ain't talking about the bills you give me, okay

One more time, since I'm on my grind and I run this hustle like Russell

That means I'ma do it to my death and if they try to kill me, I resurrect

I got this shit on lock, what the fuck you **** gonna do about that

Every time I drop, they like, hmm, oh, he running his mouth, yeah

But that's what happens when you come up out the hood

These times tryna shut me down

Every mommy of the night said I used to sell white and the cops came around

Man, I used to run the road, the street, like B, B

When I saw police, she, I used to hop the gate

And little **** said that they wanna be like me, she

It is all a trap

Don't get yourself involved in all of that

I think it's a trap now, even flipping drugs now

And you don't do it like Game of Snoop

Oh, it's Khalifa

See, I ain't a preacher, but I'ma break it down to the way I move

Man, if them **** and those **** get it together, they might have a clue

I'm breaking it down, doing my best move

And I don't need a vest, bitch, I'm blessed, boo

Once they free my ****, make us like a chess move

I'ma see this shit with my chest, world, fuck you

Oh, this is some crap

Bitch, this is a trap

You see that Death Star up there

Yeah

Bitch, this is a trap

Y'all don't rock around with the way that I'm saying it now

This is that cool shit, ****, that hip shit

Why you fucking just trying to break this down

Cause you brainwashed

You brainwashed

You brainwashed

You brainwashed

Look

You brainwashed