[Chorus 1]
I ain't got a lot, but I got a little bit
First, you make it to the top
Then you get the drop; tryna get a nigga hit
What type of shit is that?
'Cause my skin is black and my body's full of melanin
They've been feeding us a virus, but in spite it
I'm providin' you the medicine
You ready?
You a fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga, ay
You a fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
[Verse 1]
I ain't gon' take yo' shit, 'cause I'm black
Rosa Parks ain't gon' sit in the back
I ain't gon' just sit back here and act
Like I ain't never ever thought of sellin' crack
Niggas already had it hard enough
Muhfuckas had a head start of us
Every time I hear a rapper make it, I salute
Here come the bitch ass niggas tryna shoot
We need rеparations, muhfucka, I'm hot!
You ain't never lived, but you rеd line the block
I been from the bottom, so I should be gettin' top
Based on the luck that I ain't got got
Oh, we make it look easy, huh?
That's why it take a lot to please me, huh?
We still takin' cop beatings, huh?
Let me guess, we supposed to be cheesin', huh?
They tryna make extinct of us
So we keep the killer instinct in us
I ain't even have to bang to be from a gang
Just drivin' while black, gotta keep a thang!
Tryna blackmail us, and y'all don't see the pain
They be sayin' niggas free, but I can see the chains
How can we refrain from tryna get a dollar
We got nada to our names; it's a cold game
[Chorus 1]
I ain't got a lot, but I got a little bit
First, you make it to the top
Then you get the drop; tryna get a nigga hit
What type of shit is that?
'Cause my skin is black and my body's full of melanin
They've been feeding us a virus, but in spite it
I'm providin' you the medicine
You ready?
You a fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga, ay
You a fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
A fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
[Chorus 2]
You gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't got shit
She need a Birkin, need Hermes
Need a man that can get it, he about his
It don't matter if the feds tryna run in yo' shit
About to kick door; better get low
'Cause you gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't gettin' dough
If you ain't know, know, know
[Verse 2]
Ten bands is a gold nugget
We got a hundred of them gold nuggets
We got a stash for the bulk of it
Besides the half the feds stole from us
They got us walkin' 'round like we don't know nothin'
Look around, I'm tryna own somethin'
They tryna put me down, 'cause I'm on to somethin'
Argh, that's the sound of the motor comin'
I would've gang banged if it was about some other shit
I ain't like watchin' niggas mommas cry about the dumbest shit
White supremist, yet a nigga die about the dumbest shit
Tryna see my bitch, I gotta ride with the gun and shit
I salute my niggas tryna slide; tryna run some shit
I get it, life is hard, I ain't tryna tell you how to live
Just know this shit is by design when you runnin' licks
And it's about time for them to cut the check!
[Chorus 2]
You gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't got shit
She need a Birkin, need Hermes
Need a man that can get it, he about his
It don't matter if the feds tryna run in yo' shit
About to kick door; better get low
'Cause you gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't gettin' dough
If you ain't know, know, know
[Verse 3]
Had to run a fade on Avalon
On my way to get my class A
It wuddn't 'bout no beef, it was some street love
"But let's just see where yo' hands at today!"
I'm sayin' that I fuck with that kind of energy
Sometimes we gotta get it, just get down and get it out of us
I am no type of enemy, I'm fighting white supremacy
I'm tired of bein' limited
Weighing the pros and cons
Whole time, I been prohibited
Limitless is my mental condition
Some them bitches conditioned to see my skin
And just instantly view my dreams as just wishin'
When I'm in the gym more than the bench is
Straight up out them trenches, tryna get them pockets trendin'!
I cannot pretend that I have not considered givin' up
But what if Malcolm X did, I'd be cotton pickin', shit is rough
Sick of us protestin' when the end result; they shit on us
And we shit on ourselves, I'm tired of seeking for help
It's time to do for ourselves, I'm out of tune with the fuck shit
They be tellin' us we should settle for gettin' nothin'
One tide lifts all boats, we on the ground wit' it
They be watchin' us close, steady hopin' we drownin' in it
I am all too familiar with gettin' it out the mud
Runnin' this shit since Run-Day at Aududud
Back when you would get run up out yo' Jays
And you not a blood
Better hope he ain't got the thang on him, you outta luck!
We became track stars from runnin' from black cars
The man packin' feelin' ansy, then you would get capped calm
Uh, we never seen the end game, but we marvel at it
And if you wish a nigga would; we'd be carvin' at it
I know some infinite stones that'll snap if you try 'em
Low-key turn into the Hulk with the iron
Lookin' at my culture and I'm feelin' so inspired
We could shift the tide if we all just decide to
That's what they hopin' we do not do
If they just make you kill yourself, then they got you
They make you hate yourself and seek they validation
Straight assassinate you, then congratulate you
[Chorus 2]
You gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't got shit
She need a Birkin, need Hermes
Need a man that can get it, he about his
It don't matter if the feds tryna run in yo' shit
About to kick door; better get low
'Cause you gon' be a fuck nigga if you ain't gettin' dough
If you ain't know, know, know