Relentless

Sool we got one n***a

She don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man I know that n***a p***y he just act hard

Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black charge

Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle kill n***as and they crack cards

Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some n***as who left early but they had heart

White folks starin' like I don't belong

What about them nights I had to suffer

Like they tryna make me feel insecure about my color

Ever since I made a play been tryna educate my brothers

Heaven ain't the only way we can escape up out the gutter

And I been through so much that it be hard to say I love her

Poppin' all that ecstasy I'm still tryna recover

War ready I got lethal weapons like I'm Danny Glover

Designer match my racks yeah I'm one stuntin' motherf**ker

I'm getting money but still hurting that's why I'm bipolar

I never gave up on my team put 'em on my shoulders

Got PTSD from that battlefield I'm a soldier

In Section 8 we was going through it

And them nights got colder uh

She don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man I know that n***a p***y he just act hard

Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black charge

Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle kill n***as and they crack cards

Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some n***as who left early but they had heart

Call up the plug just to help me with my challenges

Keep tryna fight off all this depression that I'm battling

Stressin' while I'm dreamin'

I keep getting sleep paralysis

G.O.A.T.-ed like I'm Pac go from a gangster to an activist

All this medication s**t might have me on dialysis

Keep my hand firm on this grip this how we handle s**t

Got me sipping D'USSÉ it hurt to see them candles lit

Screaming "f**k the system "

Swear I'm missin' all my savages

I was brought up on that block but I hopped off the porch late

You would think it's basketball season all these court dates

V12 engine push-to-start make the floors shake

Hit bad b***hes in my top ten like a sports play

She don't care about my attitude 'cause my racks large

I'm just tryna put another foreign in my backyard

Man I know that n***a p***y

He just act hard

Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black charge

Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star

I'm from where they hustle kill n***as

And they crack cards

Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spit my last bars

I know some n***as who left early

But they had heart

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