Pop pills
Or do ya just smoke?
So many feelings deep inside
Worthless just like my votes
I told my nigga trump would win
They laughed and called me a joke
Now this orange is closing borders
While he eating tacos
Tell my niggas bravo
While they trappin in designer and shit
Nobody ever had my back
Like my pops and my chick
So when the bread start flowing on in
Imma treat em with the world
Make the family dine in
They tried to tell me that i changed
Well think about it, i did
I ain't trying end in chains
Hella broke, with 10 kids
Losing range steady bangin
On some crip and blood shit
Rather grinding with my mind
Speaking nouns and verbs bihh
But i be hungry for a meal nigha
Don't wanna sell my soul
But want a deal nigga
And when i sit back
And think about the times i missed
I realized i ain't missed shit
Every loss is a lesson
Every winner didn't win
Separate right from wrongs
Even the wise commit sin
Think quick before you speak
Some Kings are in the pen
Not saying we right
But why the devil still win
White judge bang the gavel
I wanna scream revenge
For the hating, raping, killing
That they did
So i grip what's mine
And hold it
And never let em it in
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Pop pills
Or do ya just smoke?
So many feelings deep inside
Worthless just like my votes
I told my nigga trump would win
They laughed and called me a joke
Now this orange is closing borders
While he eating tacos
Tell my niggas bravo
While they trappin in designer and shit
Nobody ever had my back
Like my pops and my chick
So when the bread start flowing on in
Imma treat em with the world
Make the family dine in
They tried to tell me that i changed
Well think about it, i did
I ain't trying end in chains
Hella broke, with 10 kids
Losing range steady bangin
On some crip and blood shit
Rather grinding with my mind
Speaking nouns and verbs bihh
But i be hungry for a meal nigha
Don't wanna sell my soul
But want a deal nigga
And when i sit back
And think about the times i missed
I realized i ain't missed shit
Every loss is a lesson
Every winner didn't win
Separate right from wrongs
Even the wise commit sin
Think quick before you speak
Some Kings are in the pen
Not saying we right
But why the devil still win
White judge bang the gavel
I wanna scream revenge
For the hating, raping, killing
That they did
So i grip what's mine
And hold it
And never let em it in
Or do ya just smoke?
So many feelings deep inside
Worthless just like my votes
I told my nigga trump would win
They laughed and called me a joke
Now this orange is closing borders
While he eating tacos
Tell my niggas bravo
While they trappin in designer and shit
Nobody ever had my back
Like my pops and my chick
So when the bread start flowing on in
Imma treat em with the world
Make the family dine in
They tried to tell me that i changed
Well think about it, i did
I ain't trying end in chains
Hella broke, with 10 kids
Losing range steady bangin
On some crip and blood shit
Rather grinding with my mind
Speaking nouns and verbs bihh
But i be hungry for a meal nigha
Don't wanna sell my soul
But want a deal nigga
And when i sit back
And think about the times i missed
I realized i ain't missed shit
Every loss is a lesson
Every winner didn't win
Separate right from wrongs
Even the wise commit sin
Think quick before you speak
Some Kings are in the pen
Not saying we right
But why the devil still win
White judge bang the gavel
I wanna scream revenge
For the hating, raping, killing
That they did
So i grip what's mine
And hold it
And never let em it in
Writer: Westley Martin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid