Print

My fuckin' Power Rangers couldn't protect me from that LAPD kick though Motel, pick popes Went through the livin' room, straight to the bathroom, lookin' for great dope My papa lookin' at my mama, lookin' at that closet like "There that shit go" Two keys and a thumper, ten K with the mustard A whole family in no buster, this don't add up My padre facin' them three strikes And my mama just smacked the pipe Crack smoke, got crashed tight, this shit still bad, 'cause The boys peeped a Brillo pad and some glass tucked And it's lookin' like my parents was up in here runnin' off through that stash dump But the fact, crack different than coke Plus the smoke wasn't close enough to choke me Lord screwed me so mom could kick big facts at bruh The truth is, we held a bag for this kid we took in Tryna part with his old ways, maybe we all mistook him 'Cause I knew something was fucked up when he said "Don't open or look in this here satchel that I'll be back for in just a couple of minutes" And hella hours later, like, lookin' in an hour later What about cold food for a cold fool? Motherfucker put my family in danger I blame myself for all my anger I never looked inside his stuff so he never really needed to hide his stuff When you showed me what was really inside his stuff I never had a clue SongtexteNow I know as police, you gotta do what you gotta do But this my family, all I got us, my nigga My own mother just shot at us, my nigga This is why we here And I don't fuck with niggas I don't know But I had the heart to help this kid in danger, tears in anger Gemini gettin' violently The police silence don't help anxiety My daddy's passin', all of this wildin' All of these pilots, not one of them flyin' Y'all flyin', all tryna fight this divin' nose chuck Popo stuck, play your part All this commotion and the neighbors listenin' like, "Oh fuck" Shit finna spark All this emotion, need a decision made with some heart 'Cause ours is broken, they tryna lock the third, not your mouth Pops chokin', this shit ain't kosher Moms is over if CPS get sent to page us I ain't gon' see my parents for ages All this erosion, no more protection Shit don't feel safe What graduation? What degrees? What visitations? What imagination? Imagine my whole world taken away from me All over some basic misconstrued melodies My heart racin', clutchin' my red Ranger, pacin' I can barely breathe Mister policeman Yo policeman We got what we need Just let 'em be Thank God for my bitches still sticking with me Thank God, when I talk, I know you listen to me Thank God that I'm built for the distance Thank God for me, thank God for me Thank God for my bitches still sticking with me Thank God, when I talk, I know you listen to me Thank God that I'm built for the distance Thank God for me, thank God for me And if you're hurting, love yourself with my heart And if you're hurting, love yourself with my heart Thank God for my bitches still sticking with me Thank God, when I talk, I know you listen to me Thank God that I'm built for the distance Thank God for me, thank God for me Thank God for my bitches still sticking with me Thank God, when I talk, I know you listen to me Thank God that I'm built for the distance Thank God for me, thank God for me Thank God for me, thank God for me Thank God for me Thank God for me, thank God for me Thank God for me Oh, oh Aus Songtexte Mania