歌词
作词 : Shayaa Joseph/Xavier Dotson/Leland Wayne
作曲 : Shayaa Joseph/Xavier Dotson/Leland Wayne
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn, 21
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Zaytoven) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon' shoot you
They thought
I only rapped about murder and pistols (21)
I'm tryna feed my family
I ain't being political
You ain't givin' out money
Then they look at you pitiful (oh god)
You make a couple million
Niggas greedy, they envy you
Ayy, **** that other side
We gon' shoot up your Sprinter (shit)
I used to sell that crack
And spray that MAC out that rental (fast)
Niggas run and hide when we roll down the window
Got a extendo and a hoodie
He can't wait 'til December
Got a extendo and a hoodie
He gon' shoot you on camera
Lost his faith in Jesus Christ
He prayin' to a bandana
Police gunned his brother down
This shit too hard to handle
Loading up his chopper
He gon' show 'em black lives matter(21 21 21)
Another b***h made the news
It ain't nothin' new
He done dropped outta school
It ain't nothin' new
He done got his first tool
It ain't nothin' new
Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
He smokin' shit and he changin'
It ain't nothin' new (oh god)
All his friends gang bangin'
It ain't nothin' new (oh god)
Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Another b***h from the hood tryna ball too
Nah, for real
Shit gettin' outrageous (oh god)
Treat us like slaves then they lock us up in cages(21)
Young, black, poor, ain't had a father since a baby
Why you think we skip school
And hang out on the pavement
Why you think
We ridin' 'round with choppers off safety
Streets cutthroat, b***h, so I'm cutthroat
I used to sell shit, b***h, now I can't vote
Poppin' Percocets to kill the pain
I can't cope (oh god)
Anger in my genes
They used to hang us up with ropes(21)
Civil rights came
So they flood the hood with coke(real)
Breakin' down my people
Tryna kill our faith and hope (fall)
They killed Martin Luther King
And all he did was spoke (21)
Welcome to the hood, yeah where niggas dyin' at
Same place where the best chicken gettin' fried at
Same place where the police killin', tellin' lies at
It ain't just the babies, man
I swear the mama's cryin' now
Another b***h made the news
It ain't nothin' new
He done dropped outta school
It ain't nothin' new
He done got his first tool
It ain't nothin' new
Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
He smokin' shit and he changin'
It ain't nothin' new
All his friends gang bangin'
It ain't nothin' new
Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Another b***h from the hood tryna ball too
Nah, for real