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[Chorus]
Yeah, woke up in a white tee, bro
All I ever wanted was some Nikes, yeah
All I wanted was some Nikes, bro
I swear a nigga good in a white tee, yeah
Woke up in my white tee, yup

[Verse 1]
Lil nigga, big dreams high hopes
I see clearly now
Yeah, she got me blindfold
You reading the horoscopes
Trying to predict you, that you broke
My nigga we know
I’m the handy man, man yeah I’m all that
And a bag of chips
You flexing with this money
It’s not your cheese, you ain’t owe us shit
Like no placements
Boy I’m sick
Where the room I’m the patient
Rosa parks
Gotta make some moves to the front
I’m impatient
I’m a black man in a redneck nation
Gotta make some billions so these
White’s would stop hating, (yeah)
We the greatest, (yeah)
I don’t blame them, (yeah)