Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Tear gas all through the night
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Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get it right
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Tear gas all through the night
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Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get it right
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The streets ruthless, the coupe roofless, the nine is near
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These new niggas get foolish, man, this time of year
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My palms itchin', the money clickin', my time is here
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Whatever you lookin' for, I'm sure you can find it here
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I rose from the ashes, sleepin' on pissy mattress
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Niggas was cuttin' classes, ridin' Cutlass Classics
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The streets we mastered, in BAs and AKs
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Ain't make it to the NBA but we ball like every day, aye
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Word to Trayvon and Mike Brown
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Them pigs'll gun you down and call it standin' they ground
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The situation whack, we need a moment of silence
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Or violence, I'm only being honest
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Don't condone it but fuck it, we ridin'
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Ain't goin' down without a fight
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Middle finger up if they ever try and read me my rights
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Hangin' out the window screaming 'F the police'
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Damn right, a nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white
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I can remember my daddy and even daddy's pappy
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Hidin' bricks of the shit up in my granny's attic
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My uncle stole out the package and daddy beat him savage
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And though he beat him, I could tell it was love in the lashes
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He looked me deep in my eyes, past the tears and the lashes
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Told me, 'Son, never become a victim of avocs'
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Like Michael did to Fredo, pops should have had a cabin
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But showed too much compassion and unc end up rattin' and
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Just reminiscin' as I package and deliver product
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Great men diminish cause snitches often fuckin' the plot up
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Put dollars on my daddy books, unc, fuck him for life
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Third generation black businessman, my product white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Sitting in the Phantom and it's white on white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white
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Coming from nothin', I had to hustle up somethin'
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I had to get me some paper, I had to pull me a caper
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I tucked the Glock in my khakis, I told my bitch I'll be back
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She told me 'Daddy, be careful, you know all these niggas is rats'
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Ain't no fear in my heart, and ain't no lies in my tongue
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Won't die broke, I put that on the breath in my lung
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All of my clips extended, nothin' I live's pretended
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They threw a case in my face, but I was safe and defended
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As I stomp on the street, on the road less traveled
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As I look up to God as he look down on the gravel
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I ask for protection, from hammers and gavels
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And blasphemous devils, somebody, pass them this message
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Sitting in the Phantom and it's white on white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white
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Wanna gun me to the ground like Michael Brown
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Settled in the projects, now you knock it down
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Now my niggas wanna ride 'til we all expired
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Smoked ounce for my dog on the day he died
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Sprayed your name on the walls in the project hall
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Died for his red rag so it's for the cause
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Bullet holes rip the seams in them denim jeans
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The Lorraine Motel was a guillotine
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Revolution's televised, operation pushed
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Held a burden and a prize under George Bush
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Burt back home, nigga did a quarter
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Rick them all, this is the only thing that prison taught him
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Flippin' quarters
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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20 grand a night if you can get it right
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Young nigga black but he sellin' white
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Black&White (Remix)
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| Rick Ross |
