[Intro]
I remember walking up and down that alley you know
Trying to get some money
I finally met somebody
[Verse 1]
Malcolm X my brother assalamu alaikum
Trump ain't no different from Ronald Reagan
Black and white TV my antenna is a clothes hanger
My reality is jack boys and dope slingers
Might see your sister in the back room with crack fumes
Running this crack house like a barber and beauty saloon
We had the [?] to break these boulders down
Trapping and looking for carrot top when he come rolling 'round
Gentrification got niggas changing location now
I done took a loss and my pistol became impatient now
I know I'm a boss I ain't let all this weight just weight me down
I can't wait on nothing, I'm at you people like pay me now
[Chorus]
And I keep the pack from a democrat
Niggas scared to touch it, fuck it
Send me that crown
My Mexicans is moving we need every cent
So tell them go ahead bill me we gon' jump the fence
Trudging through this desert with these bales on my back
I'm gon' be chilling like a cholo if I make it
Told my people it's a chance that I might not make it back
But it's a chance that I'd ever have to take it
I remember walking up and down that alley you know
Trying to get some money
I finally met somebody
[Verse 1]
Malcolm X my brother assalamu alaikum
Trump ain't no different from Ronald Reagan
Black and white TV my antenna is a clothes hanger
My reality is jack boys and dope slingers
Might see your sister in the back room with crack fumes
Running this crack house like a barber and beauty saloon
We had the [?] to break these boulders down
Trapping and looking for carrot top when he come rolling 'round
Gentrification got niggas changing location now
I done took a loss and my pistol became impatient now
I know I'm a boss I ain't let all this weight just weight me down
I can't wait on nothing, I'm at you people like pay me now
[Chorus]
And I keep the pack from a democrat
Niggas scared to touch it, fuck it
Send me that crown
My Mexicans is moving we need every cent
So tell them go ahead bill me we gon' jump the fence
Trudging through this desert with these bales on my back
I'm gon' be chilling like a cholo if I make it
Told my people it's a chance that I might not make it back
But it's a chance that I'd ever have to take it
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