Tonalité : F minor•
Verse 1
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I
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asked
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my cousin why they pulled him over
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He gave me a look as if he didn't know
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I had my basketball and
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Cm
my now and laters
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Eb
Ain't get along with my neighbors,
I was a rough kid
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Hearing sirens through my window
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Them blue and red lights kept
me up at night
I couldn't get enough of life
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I seen this kid get arrested in the park
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He was screaming he
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ain't do it
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They ain't even let him talk
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I ain't understand I'm like
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10 blowing in the wind
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Tryna find a park to go play,
I don't know the drama
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I ask my mama what
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do police do?
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She told me stay up out they way
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Go to school and get good grades
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One day I'm walking in my building
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and they stopped me
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Told me I looked just like this
kid that did a robbery
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And I ain't never stole
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nothing in my life
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Maybe candy out the store
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or a bag of chips
Verse 2
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Imagine this, years go by,
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I got a little older
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My best friends in group homes,
I got a little colder
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I'm tryna make the varsity team,
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chill with Stacy and
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Shop at the mall,
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only Ral ph Lauren they'll lace me in
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I had the Moncler, remember
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begging moms for it
Walking home from school,
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I almost got robbed for it
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I took off, I can't go home
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without my jacket on
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Blue and whites harassing me but I
Fm
don't know what happened to 'em
Left and right I'm seeing
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homies get interrogated
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We ain't safe where we live,
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this America ain't it?
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High School they teaching me
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this the land of the free
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But everything got a price,
they don't answer to me
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They don't answer to us,
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we getting tattoos
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They think we criminals cause we
believe that cash rules
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Attitude a little different when
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you from the gutter
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I seen a cop talk crazy to
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my mother
My father familiar,
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he told me all about 'em
Told me never go around and avoid 'em,
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that's if you can
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Black intelligent man they wor
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st nightmare
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They'd rather have you in prison forever,
they don't fight fair
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Starting to think about college,
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I got some scholarships
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I just graduated,
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two cops pulled me over
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Tried to show my diploma,
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they ain't ac knowledge it
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Three young black males riding in the jeep
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Bout to go to college,
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they thinking we in the street
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They hate got a little bit deeper,
Verse 3
I'm getting frustrated
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A bunch of slick comments,
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I'm still a nigga
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Even if you got millions,
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they still'll get ya
I played ball,
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I was the man on campus
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Little weed up in my dorm,
I got ran off campus
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Then I got locked up, minor bid,
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it was short
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Staring at my mother crying up in court
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Came home, I started rapping,
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had to trap first
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Phone ringing all night,
was tryna take a nap first
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Gang squad hopping out,
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narcotics watching
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We had the weed and the pill
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s then we got it rocking
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Cam eras in the projects helped
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us move smarter
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Niggas turned butch building
into the new carter
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Pooch did a bid and came
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home the same nigga
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Bully did a bid and came home
the same nigga
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My moms working all night,
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I had late dinners
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Went broke tryna cope a coat,
that made me hate winter
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Focused up , got a deal,
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now this shit is real
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Every time I leave the club,
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they hope I got the steel
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We just got some weed, we just tryna chill
We just tryna eat,
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we just tryna build
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They follow every car I try to ride in
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I'm just praying this ain't the car
Fm
that I die in
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I guess with this hoodie on I'm a murderer
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I'm just tryna buy my mother
some new furniture
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This attitude is programmed
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Cm
Imagine getting harassed
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for you whole life
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All day and the whole night
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They say prison is the new slave ship
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They don't understand we hustling
so we can pay rent
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Soon as they come around it feel
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like your luck gone
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They gotta show you they power,
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Fm
that's why they put the cuffs on
Ain't no more weed in the car sir,
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the blunt gone
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I got my hands ups,
officer what's the problem?
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Please don't shoot me
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sir, I just had a daughter
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Look here go a
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