Black Jew Future
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[Intro]
Yeah, huh
(Ear Drummers)
[Chorus]
I was baptized in the blood of the ghetto
As the rain drops fall down my window
It reminds me of the struggle that I been through
I was cursed, I'm still healin' from my wounds
I was hurtin', I'm still out here payin' dues
I can't forget about my people, they don't know what else to do
Yeah, yeah, black Jew
Yeah, yeah, black Jew
[Verse 1]
Pass around these gold bottles, I'm passin' up on top models (Sheesh)
Hittin' licks in Europe, gettin' them pesos ain't no problem
Real life, we ain't doin' no powder (Woo)
Come from out them dope houses (Woo)
Come from out them trap houses (Yeah), tryna make me a way of life (Yeah, yeah)
Servin' fish scale, China white
Beat the pot up, Tina, Ike (Yeah)
Come through shootin' on a bike (Yeah)
Broad day, get it on sight (Woo)
All black, Ray Charles (Woo)
Go hard (Woo), no flaws (Woo)
Money team (Woo), like Floyd (Yeah, yeah)
Push start, all cars
Push start, all the cars, all the cars updated
Drinkin' on that alcohol, we pourin' up, gettin' faded
I been tryna explain to you
That money's not a issue, we got drugs and we got pistols
Yeah, huh
(Ear Drummers)
[Chorus]
I was baptized in the blood of the ghetto
As the rain drops fall down my window
It reminds me of the struggle that I been through
I was cursed, I'm still healin' from my wounds
I was hurtin', I'm still out here payin' dues
I can't forget about my people, they don't know what else to do
Yeah, yeah, black Jew
Yeah, yeah, black Jew
[Verse 1]
Pass around these gold bottles, I'm passin' up on top models (Sheesh)
Hittin' licks in Europe, gettin' them pesos ain't no problem
Real life, we ain't doin' no powder (Woo)
Come from out them dope houses (Woo)
Come from out them trap houses (Yeah), tryna make me a way of life (Yeah, yeah)
Servin' fish scale, China white
Beat the pot up, Tina, Ike (Yeah)
Come through shootin' on a bike (Yeah)
Broad day, get it on sight (Woo)
All black, Ray Charles (Woo)
Go hard (Woo), no flaws (Woo)
Money team (Woo), like Floyd (Yeah, yeah)
Push start, all cars
Push start, all the cars, all the cars updated
Drinkin' on that alcohol, we pourin' up, gettin' faded
I been tryna explain to you
That money's not a issue, we got drugs and we got pistols
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