Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the
Rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah! Ready for however God bless me
Human promises just don't impress me
Never gave a "F" but they wanna test me
Keep that iron on me if they tryna press me
So it seems, it's weight on my shoulders but its too easy to clean. Got me lookin
Lean. Thought you was activist but you just got a dream
Leader of the youth I feel like Martin Luther
King. Cold like 35 degrees
26 but I'm 35 from the 3
Peel out bending curves like pilates
Spring st Spartanburg where you find me at Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
F*ck a bitch, f*ck a blunt gimme power
Life a bitch but watch a nigga shimmie out her
She was innocent but them cops shot her
Now them bloods multiply like Henrietta
System is a setup, you better keep yo head up
While your freedom still exists nigga get you bread up
Haters never hold you back they just hella jealous
Throw their two cents away nigga Helen Keller
I'ma scream out free my dawg until he free
Voice for the people wit no voices inthesee streets
My city got my back so I'm good yes indeed
864 Spartanburg is where I be at, Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
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Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the
Rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah! Ready for however God bless me
Human promises just don't impress me
Never gave a "F" but they wanna test me
Keep that iron on me if they tryna press me
So it seems, it's weight on my shoulders but its too easy to clean. Got me lookin
Lean. Thought you was activist but you just got a dream
Leader of the youth I feel like Martin Luther
King. Cold like 35 degrees
26 but I'm 35 from the 3
Peel out bending curves like pilates
Spring st Spartanburg where you find me at Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
F*ck a bitch, f*ck a blunt gimme power
Life a bitch but watch a nigga shimmie out her
She was innocent but them cops shot her
Now them bloods multiply like Henrietta
System is a setup, you better keep yo head up
While your freedom still exists nigga get you bread up
Haters never hold you back they just hella jealous
Throw their two cents away nigga Helen Keller
I'ma scream out free my dawg until he free
Voice for the people wit no voices inthesee streets
My city got my back so I'm good yes indeed
864 Spartanburg is where I be at, Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the
Rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah! Ready for however God bless me
Human promises just don't impress me
Never gave a "F" but they wanna test me
Keep that iron on me if they tryna press me
So it seems, it's weight on my shoulders but its too easy to clean. Got me lookin
Lean. Thought you was activist but you just got a dream
Leader of the youth I feel like Martin Luther
King. Cold like 35 degrees
26 but I'm 35 from the 3
Peel out bending curves like pilates
Spring st Spartanburg where you find me at Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
F*ck a bitch, f*ck a blunt gimme power
Life a bitch but watch a nigga shimmie out her
She was innocent but them cops shot her
Now them bloods multiply like Henrietta
System is a setup, you better keep yo head up
While your freedom still exists nigga get you bread up
Haters never hold you back they just hella jealous
Throw their two cents away nigga Helen Keller
I'ma scream out free my dawg until he free
Voice for the people wit no voices inthesee streets
My city got my back so I'm good yes indeed
864 Spartanburg is where I be at, Yeah!
Uh... They don't mind dying unfinished
Bet you feel The shame on your ancestors faces
Got em
On that turn ya body over in your grave shit
Boy I need that coupe tinted, matte finish
Finna burn the rubber like f*ck a speed limit
Wheres the lighter burn one I'm bout to face it can't wait to quit the
Grave shift 'cause it feel like a slave ship yeah yeah
Yeah
Writer: Julius Wilkins, Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid