Block Raised ft. I Project Lyrics

They tryna treat us like we on a plantation We was makin' minimum wages

They tryna lock us up and put us in their cages Now we makin' plenty on the stages

Walkin' with my light, I wish I would put my torch down

Feel like David, no, you ain't too big, I get you touched

Know I beg on God, cause he just always in the clutch

Don't come around me on that demon time, cause that'll get you cut

I'm sixteen, told my daughter, boy, told my mama I ain't goin' back

No, I ain't gotta get it

Trappin' out the work, gotta go in different hoods

Cause they know I'm tryna save my city

They know I got him in me

They would know he can't come back near me

I just ride with God, he stearin

Gave him my soul, now I'm livin' my hands

Lookin' for the light, I told God, come and pull me out

I'm a bully now, about his word, I bring them hoodies out

I took a different route, didn't wanna fall through the tulio

I put the whippin' rod and took a ridin' on heaven bound

Real maniac, I seen them demons that were greater yet

Ain't signed the label yet, but I know I just got to savor yet

I like a baby headshot, it's where you see the heaven

And she might be heaven sent, but I don't know, I need the reverend

They tryna treat us like we on a plantation

We was makin' minimum wages

They try to lock us up and put us in their cages

Now we makin' plenty on the stages

They tryna treat us like we on a plantation

We was makin' minimum wages

They try to lock us up and put us in their cages

Now we makin' plenty on the stages

Now we makin' plenty on the stages

Now we makin' plenty on the stages

Now we makin' plenty on the stages