[Verse]

Let me put you on this story 'bout a black man

Pulling white hoes 'cause they was fucking with his black skin

Young nigga been trapping, he ain't peep he getting trapped in

Do it for the team 'cause fam' treat him like a trash can

But, let me tell you 'bout this story 'bout this white kid

Daddy credit score impeccable, he live incredible

He always busting off an edible, ain't nothing medical

Only 'cause his skin, he federal, he not detectable

His shorty and his homies, they was laughing in his face

'Til he ran a fucking bag up and he had to do the race

Sold the loudest doja to this white nigga named Chase

He ain't know he had a wire, adding traction to the case

Chase was on his ass though

He with them coppers, they was camping just like Lazlo

He smoking heavy, he just tryna get his last blow

This shit a cycle, treat this nigga like his last bro

Knock him off like Smash Bros

It ain't no snitching, it can't really be that complicated

And he got caught up 'cause all his homies was cooperating

You think you love 'em 'til they get yo' ass incarcerated

Obligation ain't a damn thing when you ain't compensated

But, Chase was happy that he caught another black dude

Go back to the stage and tell his partner 'bout this afternoon

He pulling missions, but they treat him like a bad dude

Better hide your doja 'fore this cracker come and catch you (Yeah)

Better hide your doja, better hide your—

Better hide your doja 'cause the police finna blow you high

You move suspicious, then the police finna blow the nine

They ain't got no limits, they gon' push you to the borderline

They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put you close to God (Ayy)

[Outro]

They don't wanna see a nigga winning, put him close to God

They don't wanna see a nigga— (Uh)

They don't wanna see him winning, put him by some angels

Niggas hating, hating, I can really see your angle

Niggas hating, hating, put that— (Ayy, ayy)

Put a bullet hole in his body, he a bagel

We gon' have that— (Oh, ayy, damn)