REACTIONS ft. Corey Vintage, Ezenwanyi & Randy Samba Lyrics

That shit lame 'less I got my gang-gang in the building

Sang for me 40, bang hands to the ceiling

Pray for me, baby, I got sins unforgiven

I ain't ask for penance, 'cause I meant it when I did it

Ride for me, dawg, lotta money to be gettin'

Niggas hate savin'

Money and the hoes, when we die, we can't take it

Money and the hoes when we

Listen to me, I'm a business man

I'll put money in ya hand

But then you gotta sell out on your homies and your fam

I offer this to you before you come up with a plan

Taxes and police infractions

Kill yo brother just because he a black man

Have yo mother cryin' over his passin'

Leave you wantin' to pull up on 'em blastin'

Can't get past it, these white people fascist

If you get offended, then you must be a fascist

My homie will blacklist a cracker for yappin'

Lets keep it a bag, better watch how you actin'

They just want reactions

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They just want reactions

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That shit lame, now I got my gang-gang in the building

A shame how they still trade slaves for a million

The way it's the day to make a change for our children

Niggas in the grave unscathed, how I'm feelin'

And they can't maintain how they livin'

No, they can't maintain how they livin'

And I done seen paradise, now I want it

Know I can change the game, yo I promise it

Can't be too hard

How the simple shit always seem bizarre?

It's the way we was built

A God complex got us vexin' ourself

Subconscious like a hex on our health

It don't cost much to invest in ourself

Do what's best for ourself

Takes like two seconds, leave your two cents

The sky, to your neck, stop holdin' your breath

Count, just count your blessings

Slow down and count your